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Chirps on a Wire
Growing old, things loved and cherished come and go. Phone calls- text messages thinning. Tossed aside in a world of folly and thickening frost- Growing old in a world that keeps getting colder. Hard faces-hovering over graying steps. Cobwebs in the corner of an empty nest. Growing old, another funeral procession -one friend less. Life becoming an endless blue eulogy-nothing more, nothing less. Layers of experiences - wisdom making very little difference Growing old, what am I to leave behind... A fistful of photos- memories forgotten A few half-assed poems a small sack of dirty dimes. Where does time go when it's tired? Years lost to a breeze-like a willow in spring. Hard times and regret chirp away at the mind Like sparrows on a line-so little time. Where did the time go, I wish I could buy a little bit more. To release this overdue dream from its chrysalis. Place barbed words back in the voice box. Pay the toll for goals unmet. I need a bit more time for apologies. To tether forgiveness to regret. Where did the time go, growing old?
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