No Spark At Sixty-Eight Poem by vince gullaci
No Spark At Sixty-Eight
No dream left to spark
at sixty-eight
just the struggle
with mortality's
weight.
Thursday, June 7, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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5/2/2024 6:11:01 PM # 1.0.0.1119
My dreams started at seventy-three to write poetry. Came from nowhere going to nowhere on poemhunter.++10
Hi Robert, there was a local celebrity on tv whose catch phrase was Keep on punching. That's all we can do, keep on putting our poems out, Kindest regards, and thank you for your support, Vince.