Old Man, Too
each year
goes by faster than the last
i have a greater sense
of urgency
to see, hear, touch, feel
what i’m passing through
i want to
pump the brakes,
slow down
but do i want to
let all i sped
through
and by ….. catch up
i can’t tell you
where
or when
or even if,
a mid-life crises happened
although i suspect it did
i must have
gotten up to get
a beer and
missed halftime
i am not afraid of aging
or getting old
truth be told,
i never expected
to live this long
and, senior discounts
are pretty cool
i may have
more or less than a
decade left,
statistically speaking ..
i wonder if those
flickering lights
i see sometimes
are really cataracts
how is it
that 5 foot 6
was 5-8,
40 years ago
and is now 5 foot 3
and the hair on my head
is gone
yet the hair
in my ears
needs trimming weekly
would i,
could i
do anything different
to change my chances,
for a different outcome,
the outcome
if i didn’t recognize
what i was
missing before,
everything i dismissed
as unimportant,
misplaced,
irrelevant;
when i said no to
what i didn’t know,
to think i’d see it now,
am i as arrogant today
as in my youth
my grandfather
would tell me “you can’t
teach an old dog …” anything
so it would seem
with an
old man, too
Copyright © Richard Colbert | Year Posted 2021
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