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I am old.
All my old friends are old.
We awake each morning with new ailments...
If we awake at all.
We slide down a slope
on which there is no hope.

Eugene Levich

Sunday, January 17, 2016

Topic(s) of this poem: depression,friendship,old age

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Bharati Nayak 15 September 2016

I like this poem and also liked Bri Edward's comment on it.Old age is hard reality of life.- - - - - I am old. All my old friends are old. We awake each morning with new ailments... If we awake at all. We slide down a slope on which there is no hope. I agree with Bri that it ain't snow and all fun if we are lucky to have some one who will wheel our chairs into the sun.

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Eugene Levich 16 September 2016

Thank you for commenting on Old Age. I'm even older now than when I wrote it!

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