"49"A Poem by WindyJust poking a bit of fun at myself! It is JUST a number...Today is my birthday, my 49th I sit here alone into the night
I wonder what, if anything will change Will I feel older, more deranged?
Another grey hair a few more freckles, A few more pounds a little more reckless?
Are we really only as old as we feel Or do we just really not want to deal?
Is age truly a state of mind, If so then where is mine?
I seemed to have lost it several hours ago, Somethime before midnight, where did it go?
I guess it's a case of "out of sight out of mind" Between kids, grandkids pets and errands I'd lost mine before 49!
6-2-08 Windy © 2008 WindyFeatured Review
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18 Reviews Added on June 6, 2008 Last Updated on July 27, 2008 AuthorWindyARAboutI'm married to an amazing man that also happens to be a writer! My heart belongs with him, our children and our grandchildren, they are all amazing. This is an "outlet" for me. I am not a w.. more..Writing
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