Every Summer Birthday Poem by Susan Lacovara

Every Summer Birthday



When I was ten
I wished for twenty
When came about thirty
I back-peddled from forty
When staring at fifty
I envisioned sixty
And realize I am still seventeen
But with thirty three years experience

Thursday, June 5, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: aging
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
(06/05/14) in every return to summer, I refuse to feel old.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Captain Cur 05 June 2014

That would make you thirty three one zillion and seventeen. Pirate math though the parrot thinks your a lot younger. He owns an abacus.

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