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Pills and Ills

I have prescriptions coming out of my ears, Do I take too many, Something I fear. I take so many pills and potions, Ointments and such, I now use a walker Why do I need this crutch? Age has caught up with me, I have to say. Writing this has tired me. I bid you all G'day.

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L Milton Hankins

Date: 11/13/2021 9:51:00 AM

Sometimes I feel the same way. But, then, at other times I say, "Better living through chemistry." One thing is for sure, without my pills I wouldn't be around for very long!

Shirley Hawkins
Date: 11/13/2021 3:55:00 PM

It is the frustration of not being able do the things I used to just a few months ago that bothers me the most.

Deb M

Date: 11/12/2021 10:11:00 PM

Hi Shirley….. Nice funny poem Shirley and relatable …..I’m starting to feel the effects of older age and I’ve just got here!!Debx

Shirley Hawkins
Date: 11/13/2021 4:03:00 PM

Hi Deb M So pleased the poem made you laugh. Thank you, for your kind comment. I am 84 and really should not complain. Age comes on you suddenly doesn't it. I hope you are having a pleasant week ene....Best Wishes Shirley.