LOOKING BACK I CRY (written by Gail Batton - 10/23/94 - #62) Digging through the tattered boxes Pictures and letters - cards and poems Times and places - people and words Popping into my mind once again Odd - something that I cannot comprehend The sweeter the memory - the more that I sob The dearer the photograph - the free-er the tears I hold my treasures - read each card Looking back - I cry.