As The Years Rolled.

Sailing long the boat
a long distance I covered.
Yet the blitz wind drifted me miles back
when tired,
limbs became weak.
How can I sail again
such a distance?

I defied,
How my value depreciated
like an old dilapidated house
but of no avail.

It is by their wand,
The small amounts I saved
in those long years
found so much reduced
leaving a little
sufficient for a few days.

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This is a beautiful poem on old age having touching expression and nice collocation. Thanks for sharing.
A lovely poem written with feel and flow of age when it starts taking its toll. Nicely articulated and presented. Thanks.
Such a distance! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Sailing long the boat I covered a long distance. excellent write, yes we have to cross long ways in life, thank you for sharing the poem with us,10