Those Lines Poem by Sandra Feldman

Those Lines

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The lines of age,
They fill the page,
Of every simple life,
In them we read,
Kindness or greed,
The story of those lives.

It pays to live a decent life,
Before the end arrives,
Do good, never do bad,
And then those lines
That old age brings,
Won't make you all that sad.

Sunday, September 20, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: age
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kelly Kurt 20 September 2015

Most of my lines were earned with smiles, so I don't mind them at all.: -)

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Roseann Shawiak 20 September 2015

Totally awesome poem, loved reading it! Brings to mind the truth that we poets write throughout life, it pays to live a decent life before the end arrives, I believe applies to our writing also. Thank you for making me think, Sandra. RoseAnn

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