The Slow Lane Of Life Poem by michael hagwood

The Slow Lane Of Life

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When you are young and new at life, all you do is rush

hear and there, with no cares.you seem to always be in

a race, but soon you find that when you get older, comes

the time, when you must change lanes and let others pass

Saturday, February 28, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: old age
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