It's Not Over Until It's Over

When quite young ageing wasn't in his thoughts

life was for living, speed, fun and parties,

late nights, late mornings, T-shirts, football shorts

eat fast food, chase girls that looked like barbies,

no cares, and  no responsibility 

One night stands, selfish, hormonal, senseless,

took chances,  no vulnerability,

time wasting, so much time to be reckless,

months, years pass fast, fun becomes memories 

now funerals more common than weddings

pains, aches, search for medical remedies 

peruse  photographs, old films, his writings,

he may be quite old but not finished yet

there are things in life he still needs to get.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Sands Avatar
January 30, 2017 at 7:23 AM
Roy, I am just now visiting your poems and this one is well expressed. What a great ending too. :)
Pett Avatar
January 30, 2017 at 11:00 AM
Thank you very much Heidi, I'm so please that your taking the time to read my offerings and making such kind comments, I really appreciate it, especially from an accomplished poet as you, thanks again, Roy.
Kinch  Avatar
January 29, 2017 at 7:02 PM
This is great. I'm sure lots of us can relate to this fun write, well done.
Pett Avatar
January 30, 2017 at 2:12 AM
Thank you very much Elizabeth for your very kind comment, I can certainly relate to this, thanks again, Roy.
Wanter Avatar
January 29, 2017 at 6:09 PM
HaHa. We're never through learning, are we. I wish there were more "aging" poems on this site.
Pett Avatar
January 29, 2017 at 6:56 PM
Thank you very much Sunlite pleased you liked my fun write, I really appreciate your support, thanks again, Roy.
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