Aging

Aging

A Poem by All 2 Silly
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Another silly one

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AGING
 
People age and go to pot
and have a face that looks like rot,
accumulating frowns and scowls
and baggy eyes and sagging jowls.
The hair (If there is hair in sight)
gets coarse and wild and turns pure white
and youthful looks all disappear
while parts of face hang down to here.

You stand there thin and frail and bent
and wonder where your youth has went
or wish there really was no need
for human beings to go to seed.

Consider then the choice you've got-
Go to seed or go to pot...
It will not help to rant and rave
because your foot is in the grave.

In spite of wrinkles by the faceful,
do your aging, but, be graceful...

© 2011 All 2 Silly


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Added on June 8, 2011
Last Updated on June 8, 2011