Sixty-nine

Sixty-nine

A Poem by Bob B

Wow! I've made it to sixty-nine.

I'm feeling sort of lucky

To have my health and everything else.

Everything's just ducky!

 

Sixty-nine years behind me…

My spring has long ago sprung.

When I was a kid, it sounded so old;

Now it's sounding young.

 

Although I'm not a daredevil,

Life's been full of adventures.

I have a crown or two, but I'm

Still not wearing dentures.

 

Maintaining a curiosity

Has been energizing.

Does that have something to do with being

A Leo with Virgo rising?

 

Certainly there are things

I CAN'T or WILL NOT do.

But every day I challenge myself

To learn something new.

 

I'm still a sexagenarian.

In one year I'll see

My name with the septuagenarians

If that's meant to be.

 

-by Bob B (8-15-18)

© 2018 Bob B


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Happy Birthday Bob. Good on ya, and I hope you have many more happy birthdays. I love this fun write of yours. May you always stay young at heart. Now don't go getting impatient putting all those candles on yer cake will ya?

Chris

Posted 5 Years Ago



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