Alive At Sixty Five
Over the hill but not yet old.
I’m still spunky, so I am told.
My life has been a bumpy ride.
But, my inner-child smiles inside.
As the winter of my life slowly nears.
It’s time for me to switch some gears.
But, while I’m waiting for that time.
I’m kicking and alive at sixty-five.
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(8 votes, average: 3.38 out of 5)
SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO FUNNY!!!!!!!!!!! I cracked up laughing
spunky,spunky the giraffe
i can barely contain myself
it was halikbgdsk
it was so cool my 105 dad died
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I liked it so much, I am using it for my first time as president of an elderly group..Thanks, I need some more good poems……….