As you get older it becomes plain
Your mind still thinks you are 21 years old again
For you think you can still run a mile and kick a ball
But your legs just ache and the kicking action means a fall
Fun and excitement is all you have now as stories are told
When having a few refreshments with your mates of old
As we gather around a crackling fire snug and warm
And remembrance and exaggeration is in true form.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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Fun and excitement is all you have now as stories are told When having a few refreshments with your mates of old As we gather around a crackling fire snug and warm And remembrance and exaggeration is in true form. Truly described about the afternoon effects of life. Thanks for the sharing of this poem.10 for It.