Grandsons

 I wonder 

Are they jumping Jacks

or the Bombo Bees?

I hope and believe they are not them 

Because they assist needy

and volunteer in the hospitals 

as well as in schools.

Sometimes I wonder,

When one brings his a butterfly sweetheart 

and tease but then he exercising 
Gentle Manners 

that calms my flickering mind.

Sometimes I see in American Univetsities

youngs are sipping sweetness 

of their girl’s rosy lips,

I recall seeing a Bombobees 
sucking a Lotus flower’ heart

Growths in the muddy water 

of a sallow lake;

It seems to me the university complex 

in the wonderland of restless students 

of all the world,

If we some us elder rememberour activities of college life.

We were flowering with our dream 

to fruitful wishes.

Let’s remember some us, 

how much we were determined 

to visiting  bursting buds 

and were trying to dive in the water 

of adventure-land