The older man

A Poem by John

Like the passion fruit
When the skin is wrinkled,
I am at my ripest.

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This poem reminds me why I don't mind being older, at all.
thank you, John.
j.

That's great to hear Jacob
Thanks for the comment

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Added on September 1, 2023
Last Updated on September 1, 2023

Afterword

Older

To Be