Mid Life Crisis Poems - Poems about Mid Life Crisis

Go on run, run from your life You did the home, kids , and wife You should run before you fall So just run, run from it all Nine to five's a daily grind Just leave it all far behind No more sweat, stress, or strife Better run, run from your life Kids don't care, it's such a crime They're on their phones all...

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. It may be the mid life crisis ...

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With all this Corona in the air, Wearing masks is a total nightmare! Whilst we're hiding faces Time to buy some braces, Fix these wonky teeth, neat and square...

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There comes a time Looking back on this life of mine They say it’s a mid life crisis It’s more like times oasis In the mist of memory’s Some clear some faint Looks like I’ve not been a complete saint The ladder of time reaches high memories locked in the minds eye Step by step we see the past Each run...

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Mid life crisis worth wear and tear cannon fodder curse 6-17-18...

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mid-life crisis hubby's hair turning back to brown...

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The Mid-Life Crisis By Elton Camp It was at the age of forty-five A new car Fred bought to drive You might think he’d buy a sedan In keeping with being a family man He thought a convertible would be nice Above the dash was a fuzzy pair of dice He had “Mean Machine” put on the side With painted, red flames, Fred did...

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Escape from the norm Most men want a motorbike I am your crisis....

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Once upon an under edited and somewhat jaded, female’s mid-life crisis she sat down to contemplate the options of all her “age appropriate” vices’ “Debauchery deficient”, “depravity bereft”,she was "tragically prosaic”. sadly ending her self-indulgent deprecation with,“pitifully archaic” Upon further diagnosis and self evaluation, she concluded she had neither mid-life crisis nor deficiency, but was brazenly deluded! Severe results of this...

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He’s having a big mid life crisis It’s a bit late, I grant you, but true It should have begun in his forties And not when he hit eighty two When he traded his wife for a new one (She is thirty years younger, or more) The old one was getting quite past it So he told her, and showed her the...

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