On Getting Old Poem by Richard Wlodarski

This one goes to myfavourites, Richard. There are a few ways to read this verse. One suggests aging. Another has death escaping, running, evading....Each reading leaves a distinct impression. A great work, Richard.

While youth is spent on hope, old age dwells in remembrance. Lovely portrayal of life at old age with its joys and happiness. Thanks for sharing Richard.