An aging odd pea in a greying pod,
He grew old blaming each passing season,
Frowned on things not meeting his whimsy nod,
And vouched for vague, frivolous a reason.
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Aging! ! ! Facing the times today. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Thanks for your feedback on this old poem on a man 'aging' and 'facing the times' as you said. .