Old Age

Old Age keeps knocking at my door
But I try not to let him in.
I'm not young like I was before;
One day I'll lose and he will win.

by Kim Barney

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My sister is 92 and still active in Duncan Bro Doug passed away at 88 which is now my present age Getting around pretty good but have to avoid cold arctic air I am not the oldest in our condo at least two older and both still driving which I am not. simplistic poem but welcome little missive looking forward to more lims which are my thing I shall search you more
You sum up old age so well.
i'm about to put this into Part B of September's showcase. bri ;)
eventually i plan to include this in September's showcase. bri :)
Never let the age win your heart...stay young till you die Well written.. I liked
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