Growing Older

A thought from an erstwhile visionary,
We came from another century,
How can we grow old disgracefully, 
Or not?
The seniles that time forgot,
Peter Pans on Pot!
Obese, gaga or dead,
Silliest verse you've ever read,
Didn't we come from another century?
Now, let's grow old disgracefully!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Morris Brady Avatar
January 23, 2016 at 3:18 PM
Amusing!
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