Plodding along on a retiree's chestnut poker,
A slight limp in my gait, I envy your alacrity
In airports, my dear, and here in Piccadilly,
Where, tempering impatience with good cheer,
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Good rendition of words. Beautiful writing, you're are very talented. Thanks for sharing.
Great poem until that lousy last line. Pity.