The
pollution of old age
has melted
my energy,
drained
most of my strength,
muddled my
memory
Inevitable
decline
was delayed
by exercise,
by using
the brain
But nothing
prevailed
The dimming
of my life
means I now
must exist
in a
constricted world
as happily
as I can
A suggestion try my novel, BEN
CONNOLLY in the PARIS COMMUNE, on
Kindle
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