Alive At Sixty Five

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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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9 Responses to “Alive At Sixty Five”

  1. SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO FUNNY!!!!!!!!!!! I cracked up laughing

  2. spunky,spunky the giraffe

  3. i can barely contain myself

  4. it was halikbgdsk

  5. it was so cool my 105 dad died

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  7. dis aint funny stop lien

  8. who is this by??????????????????????????

  9. 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……….

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