When I was young
I detested being told I was young
I acted the script of adulthood that I conjured in my head
I grew beards with all herbs, and enhancers
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the young and the old...... and how you react to times.. in your life.. a very nice poem. i smiled at the end.. thank you dear poet. tony
A nice write... I would like you read my poems and express your views too... Keep it up.. I walk about with my head held high Naila