On the occasion of the 50th birthday of a dear, old friend, today's Poetry Wednesday will be a reading of Shakespeare's Sonnet number 30. Having turned 50 the day before, I understand now, much more than when I first read this sonnet in college, the feeling of "wail(ing) my dear time's waste" and having my "losses restored" by the great gift of a friend who understands.
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