When I Am Old and Gray
When I am old and very gray,
I shall retire to a cozy little cottage
Near a pleasant seaside village
Where neither pesky mosquitoes roam
Nor deer feed in my flower beds.
I shall call this lovely place my home
Where no strangers ever dare pillage
I shall live out the years of my dotage
In this fantasy place far, far away
When I am old and very gray.
written July 20, 2021
submitted to "Finding Your Muse" poetry contest
sponsored by Regina McIntosh
FIRST PLACE WINNER
Brian Strand Poetry Contest
July 23, 2021
Copyright © L Milton Hankins | Year Posted 2021
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