Thursday, October 10, 2013


My first indiscernible clue
was fuzziness clouding my view
and then I began to observe
a gradual dip in my verve

My bones felt a chill from the creep
of a need for continual sleep
as I noticed a troubling gain
in motion relatable pain

My hopes to encounter success
seemed every gray day to be less
and that's when my blood ran cold
for I knew I was getting old.


Mary said...

Ha, it happens to us all eventually...... well expressed.

rch said...

Hey Mary, I wish it weren't true ;-)