mylastwrites

Older

 Each night I sit and wonder

Where my body has gone 

Skin that was once smooth

Wrinkles now live on

 

When I read I need glasses

I need the TV volume turned up high

I never got a piece

Of that pie in the sky

 

I get up several times a night

As mother nature calls

Always being mindful

Not to trip and fall

 

No longer do I dream

Those days are long gone

Dreaming now I\'m sure

Would only do me harm

 

The days are getting shorter

As my whole body hurts

When I hear the phrase \"the golden years\"

All I want to do is curse 

 

 

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9-7-2026/RjH