Father Time by vaggabondd
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It’s cold outside again
I can feel father time
Taking revenge on my old bones
For turning 50
It seems to me
He takes great joy
In reminding me
That he is the boss
And although I can run from him
I can never get away from him
His long reach
Finds me where ever I am at
Touches me on the shoulder
And I feel cold in my soul
I turn 50 on March 4th and I am feeling it today. Probably more in my soul than in my bones. The days drag on forever and the years just fly bye.
Comments (16)
Beautiful writing. Nice years ago I turned 50...not a milestone I like
It is strange how I let me.. myself feel myself different since I turned 40 2006. It is a mind thing.. but it happens special words
Beautiful poem. 50 is still young, but I agree about the time flying.
'50'? .... T.P. has SOCKS older than that! .... ENJOY your YOUTH! .... GRINS.
I like your poem and feel very happy that you have 20 years to catch me up!!!
Terrific poem Randy!!
Superb poem Randy Happy Birthday for the fourth !!
Been there done that Randy...remember I'm 60 now...you'll always be a young to me
super writting Randy/ steve
Turning 50? No need to worry about this! ...We are all not getting younger :)))))) Anyway I totally agree... 'tempus fugit' ...:)
Happy almost birthday
Some say it's true but i never want to grow old so i also try to keep in mind that i will always be young and u know what they say,Life is how u live it ....Not how u spend it.
Randy, if you would work as hard and as much as you whine the rest of us wouldn't have such back aches from carring you all the time.
~So true, my friend! Happy Birthday to you...in any case!~
Growing old is mandatory, growing up is optional! ~ Chili Martin Great writing as always Randy. Pay no mind to nagoaty. I'm 63 and I don't mind carrying you at all. You'll know you're over the hill when the kids at the supermarket start asking if they can help you carry your bags to the car.
Wonderful words my friend!:-)