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Aging - But Knocking Wood

Three-fourths of a century old is mom. While more than half a century am I. How quickly I have aged gives me a qualm, but I think glad thoughts. I can't multiply! Though right behind my mom I'm following with white hairs now appearing and with dread of that sad day I might be swallowing my food with dentures stuck inside my head, I'm very thankful I've still got good knees! Mom's gave out; walking fast she does no more. But luckily, Mom has no grave disease. By scrubbing floors she made her poor knees sore. Well, I don't "stoop" to drudgery. Knock wood! I think my knees might possibly stay good.

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Date: 10/9/2017 10:33:00 PM
Carrillo Avatar Lucilla Carrillo Date: 3/29/2013 10:09:00 AM Block poet from commenting on your poetry This is a good poem for the contest. Andrea; just remember that - us women are like the good wine. We improve with age. We are gracious and more dignified. We are not crazy - loco no more. Thanks for sharing this. Happy Easter. Lucilla Reply Roper Avatar Eve Roper Date: 10/9/2017 10:33:00 PM Edit Block poet from commenting on your posts I sure miss , Lucy... :'( had to congratulate you here on this comment Hugs Eve ~`*
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Date: 10/9/2017 7:15:00 PM
Andrea, sweet write, congratulations !
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Date: 10/9/2017 3:08:00 PM
I can identify so well with your well-written Sonnet, Andrea! We have to count our blessings despite the aging. Congratulations on your win! Hugs, Sandra
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Date: 10/9/2017 2:25:00 AM
Congratulations, Andrea on your win. I can't add much more than what has flooded your poem.
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Date: 10/9/2017 1:20:00 AM
Wonderful outlook, Andrea - I am 59 and take care of my 91-year-old parents ... most people think I'm about 40, so I'm thankful I don't show my age, (except for white goatee', lol), but some days I FEEL about 120! Blessings, my friend - wonderful poem and congrats! :-)
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Date: 4/17/2013 10:36:00 AM
Yes the years they go by fast. My mom is in good health and can keep up with me and that is sad. I know about the bad knees and back. Nicely done on this poem. love phyl
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Date: 4/5/2013 10:56:00 AM
Oh my, I hire someone to clean my house! I think I've mopped, dusted, and cleaned enough toilets! My teeth are still there, reading glasses I now wear, aging..keeps coming near! Thanks for your comment on my poem..xx Holly Moore
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Date: 4/3/2013 6:23:00 PM
May I qualm with you Andrea lol. Very nice approach to the ageing process here, nicely done, good luck in the contest. Take care, Regards Richard
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Date: 4/3/2013 4:55:00 PM
nicely penned Andrea... winning wishes
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Date: 4/2/2013 12:34:00 PM
Andrea. This is just lovely...you make our age seem almost OK and fun...you truly are gifted...Donna
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Date: 4/2/2013 7:30:00 AM
You truly can write a sonnet about anything! This is an example of really great, humorous writing :)
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Date: 4/2/2013 6:17:00 AM
Just don't take up jogging! I've got a couple of angry joints thanks to sports. My grandpa likes to take his teeth out and chase my kids with them...so...at least there's that to look forward to!..haha
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Date: 4/1/2013 5:48:00 AM
Maybe to the world we look old but inside is a crazy child who lives each day as though it was the last. It all comes too fast Andrea and reminds me each day is a gift. So nice you remind me of these things sweetie! Love, Lizzie
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Date: 3/31/2013 7:34:00 PM
Andrea, this has great perspective. It's dimensional in time. I can relate to your thoughts exactly. The humor is fun. Age is a very strange thing. I only recently started to feel old. It was like a switch turned on. There doesn't seem to be a way to go back, but this helps. Thanks
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Date: 3/31/2013 3:21:00 PM
LOl, I'm sure they will, my friend - had some chuckles here - lovely sonnet
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Date: 3/31/2013 10:26:00 AM
Enjoyed this one, too.
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Date: 3/31/2013 8:47:00 AM
Unfortunately, time marches on. I'm part of the half century club also. Have a Happy Easter Andrea!
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Date: 3/30/2013 12:33:00 PM
Aging gracefully? Take it from Old Dave, they aint no sich thang. YOu, dear Andrea, will age beautifully. LOve, daver
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Date: 3/30/2013 8:07:00 AM
This is again a very delightful one to read my very dear friend Andrea! I extremely love it especially the two last lines. In life I also knock on woods sometimes. You're highly creative! Kudos to this excellent write/sonnet ( queen of sonnet as always)my dear friend! I hope I can try this hard ( i think) but so beautiful form on my longer holidays. This is already a winning piece in my list! Thanks for continuously sharing your amazing assets/talents to me!love much and big hugs, Leonora
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Date: 3/30/2013 7:00:00 AM
Excellent. Very creative write. Enjoyed. tfs
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Date: 3/30/2013 2:33:00 AM
Nice one on the problems of old age, Andea, luv:) Jag
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Date: 3/30/2013 1:59:00 AM
a very good one :)
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Date: 3/29/2013 6:41:00 PM
good one Andrea, guess I don't need to tell you my age ;} I'm glad you liked my take on Rabbit Hole. Have an awesome ;}
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Date: 3/29/2013 6:05:00 PM
My mom loves reminding me that I'm getting old. Thanks for the read and thanks for commenting on 'Two of a Kind" My wife also says we're two peas in a pod.
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Date: 3/29/2013 4:49:00 PM
Good one, Andrea. I can visualize the gentle woman your mom is. Sweet, my friend.
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