There's been a turning
Things have moved around
And made themselves anew
Or older, I'm not sure which one
And here I am, supposedly
A big boy now
Feeling like a child
With five o' clock shadow
And not sure what to make
Of tomorrow
Now that Mom's gone
My youth is behind me
And I, still filled
With all the same confusion
As life just keeps moving on
And I'm not sure
If I've been left behind
Denis Kucharski
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-turning-2/
