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Old Age

Gone the days, when in the morn. It felt good to be born. Healthy,radiant and fit. Leap out of bed, toot quick. Now I rise with painful cries. What troubles are in store? No-good ships sail this shore. Gone the smiles I used to get. Now only disrespect. A burden and a trial. Cannot run a mile. Too old for love, not a chance. Not a second glance. Memories gone, best not gotten. Sooner lost quicker forgotten. Of the future, there is none. For an old and lonely Norm Comments. No good ships sail this shore. Refers to Shirley Temple and her song " On the good ship Lollipop" Too old for love. I hope not. Forever hopeful. Memories never gone, I live by them. I have had a full life and wish for more.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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