Age Brings Aches and Pains
I am holding things out farther so I can read them
Until I realize they are still fuzzy
So I get 1.5 reading glasses
After a bit I am happier with 3.0 reading glasses
I used to exercise a lot.
I was svelte and happy
But I am starting to sit more now
My rear end is hurting
Because I have had shingles
And they did not go away totally
They are still tender and unkind
In constant pain and grumpy now
Old age is not for everyone
This must be why many do not reach it
They are simply not brave enough
To endure the aches and pains
The sore knees, the sore backs and the tender posterior
I am holding my own, but barely. Wishing my body would change.
Mind over matter, and yet, some things cannot be replenished now.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2019
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