Joy, Aging Is Thy Name

The news
    controls my views
  Vials of pills
    mountains of bills

  Lack of sleep
    counting sheep
  Overeating 
    bowels bleeding

  Tooth decay
    more every day
  Hair's turned white
    Say 'goodnight!'
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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Hawkins Avatar
June 2, 2023 at 11:46 PM
Goodnight.
Wolf Avatar
June 4, 2023 at 7:01 PM
You got me, Shirley. ~ Checking out...
Flood Avatar
June 2, 2023 at 4:02 PM
I think your dating website profile needs a little work, GW. This made me chuckle; not, you understand, that I recognise the scenario. ;-) Terry
Romios Avatar
June 2, 2023 at 12:35 PM
Contrary to Tom, even with broken bones and ailments I know this…… I AM NOT MY BODY. Nonetheless, funny amd well written. Pangie xx
Cunningham Avatar
June 2, 2023 at 12:46 AM
Getting old sucks big time lol. Tom
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