Grumpy Old Men

Grumpy Old Men

A Poem by John Prophet

Grumpy Old Men.
Always wondered.
Grumpy
old men.
Where
do they
come from?
Why
do they
exist?
What
made them
so grumpy?
When young,
everything
was a
promise.
Everything
was possible.
No limitations.
Oysters
on the
half shell.
There to
be had.
Excitement.
Adventure.
Three ring
circus,
plenty
for all.
Time
wore on.
Lily
turned
brown.
People.
Learning
about people.
Gilded lilies.
Deceiving.
Skin deep.
Inside
a different
creature.
Existence
a mirage
not what
it seems.
Shiny things
tarnish.
Illusion.
Time
needed to
learn.
Understand.
Grumpy
old men,
manufactured
in the
mirage,
illusion.
Grumpy
old men,
made
not born.

© 2021 John Prophet


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As an old man, I claim my prerogative of grumpiness. I worked hard for it and I've earned it. So there.

Posted 3 Years Ago


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John Prophet

3 Years Ago

Yup, you and me both. Thank you for reading my work

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