You can't be a poet
Passed eighty six
I wonder why that is
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Isn't '86-ing' when a restaurant runs out of (or throws out) something? Seems you haven't run out of words and are still pretty fresh! Keep 'em coming! -chuck
Sweet little write, a deserved tribute to older writers. Warm regards, Gina.
Not a bad poem for a person of your age. I'm sure at this rate you'll be writing just as well next year when you're 87. Hope you are enjoying your retirement as much as I am mine :)
Poetry is meaning and if that ever was to run out then so would the life of all Poetry of any age.Keep it going don't extinguish the light, pass it on.Love Duncan
a happy cheerful poem which I like but sadly death withers us all and close and closer only terrible dreams dreams of a life perhaps wasted and no time left to restore the glory a fine poem