Questioning Age Poem by Sandra Feldman
Questioning Age
Rating: ★5.0
Wine mellows with age,
And we, and we,
Do we become more sage,
With age or remain,
The same old fools?
Trying to replay,
Our past mistakes?
The same old play,
While still on stage.
Do we ever change?
Friday, January 31, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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4/19/2024 10:30:34 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Guess some do, some don't. Think we would all like to recapture our youth - the wise recapture it with a nostalgic smile, whilst the unwise try to cling to it in anger.