Steven Clark Poet Pantoum

Call Me Old

Just don't call me old
Call me seasoned
Fresh life lessons in a worn bag
Take all you need just not all
Call me seasoned
I've been around the block
Take all you need just not all
I am glad to help you out
I've been around the block
Fresh life lessons in a worn bag
I am glad to help you out
Just don't call me old

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Chris Hardy January 17, 2014 at 4:59 PM Great work...I have been told old is a num and that is all...it is how old one acts...I am old but I act like I am 20....or so my daughter says....she is 33....just enjoy the ride..seems you have it all together...especially in your writing....I love reading your poems....

Kevin Clark January 16, 2014 at 5:26 PM You are definitely a seasoned veteran already at writing it seems.