This was written years ago and I just ran across today. Lots of people have tried to explain it, but none as yet, has succeeded
Old Young Men
Sandy Walker(1986)
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At square round tables;
Sit old young men,
Who come to my house for cards and gin;
At square round tables,
These old young men;
Tell of heartaches they hope to mend,.
Mending unable, they talk about kin.
At square round tables,
These old young men.
