I'm not old!


My bone's ache
My eyesight's failing
Seems to me 
I'm always ailing
My bed calls 
To me quite early
Otherwise
I'm mean and surly
Talk to me
About working out
Least you'll get
Is a big ole pout
I'm not old
I know that I'm not
It's just that
Well, I've reached a spot
Where what counts
Is my endurance
And the cost 
Of life insurance

Terri Lyn Stanfield
1/10/2001


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