Showing posts with label dimming of life. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dimming of life. Show all posts

Friday, May 20, 2022

POLLUTION of AGING, a poem

 

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


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