05/11/2020 – Poem a Day Compilation
I suppose you could say
I’m pretty long in the tooth
There are more grey hairs than not
And more wrinkles than I’d like
I’m definitely getting on a bit,
My knees don’t work like they used to
My hands shake from time to time
And I forget a word or two.
There are some who say I’m over the hill
But not sure I’d go quite that far
Because what they’re putting down to senility
Is just a few quirks of my character
I’m no spring chicken, that’s for sure –
I won’t be running any marathons
Or competing to the Tour de France –
But not a lot do that when they’re young.
People think you’re past it when you’re old
But, really, you have so much left to give
And you can still make a valuable contribution
When you’ve got all that experience.
If you think you’re not long for this world
Then you’re probably right, my friend,
But if you keep yourself engaged
There’s no reason to slow down.
I’m not as young as I used to be –
Sometimes I fall asleep on the couch
Or forget why I walked into a room –
But that doesn’t mean it’s the end.
I might be as old as the hills
As my granddaddy used to say
But I can still weave a good yarn
And fill a room with love.
For someone of my advanced years,
Having spent our prime in service of others,
I’m looking forward to a bit more time
To spend on those things I’ve neglected.
So, though I’m getting up in years,
I’m not quite on the final leg
I’m nearly ready to hang up the boots
But almost means I’m not there yet.
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