Transition-Part 1- Middle Old Age

Poem By Mary Mc Creath

I am 75, a number
That is very large
When linked to the age
Of a human.

I feel full of joy
And wonder
That life has
Bestowed this
Amount of years
On me.

The beginning of these years
Is in a distant past
Starting in 1936
In a hospital
In Maryhill, Glasgow

Between then and
Now which is
2012 and
in Hyde Park, Johannesburg
South Africa
My life has expressed
itself in countless ways.

Comments about Transition-Part 1- Middle Old Age

The true poetic observation of time and experience wonderfully said in this cute poem! The philosophic truth are so wonderfully accurate! Thank you very much.Yuh's brilliant!

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