The fleshA Poem by Julie McCarthy (juliespenhere)Aging
Sun spots
Reflect teen years Lying on beach In small bikinis for endless Carefree hours Wrinkles show of lines Smiling at newborns Crying at marital fights Smiling at boyfriends A Laughing schoolgirls giggle Grey hair It's wisdom It's experience It's responsibility It's having lived through it all Weariness It's having worked hard Getting up at one am Feeding baby there in chair Toiled over labour Doing ones best Contentedness Is having lived a life Knowing I've tried my best Even failed a lot Grey hair wrinkles sun spots Who cares I'm accepting the changes It's taken a while Just don't want to be a burden On someone's youthful while Take me to old but let me do it With style © 2017 Julie McCarthy (juliespenhere)Reviews
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9 Reviews Added on September 19, 2017 Last Updated on September 19, 2017 AuthorJulie McCarthy (juliespenhere)Sydney , AustraliaAboutAmateur old poet well not that old but not a young 20 anymore I live to write I write at least five poems ditties every weekend and a few during week I write quickly it just flows and bu.. more..Writing
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