I was on a highway one day and I stop at a sign that reads 55
I thought Oh its the speed limit But I was wrong ahead of me was old age
coming up on me fast. I looked back and saw my self has a teenager so I tried to run backwards a cop pull me over and told me No Fooling around with Time Kid! go where you were and man up and stop looking forward you will die before your time with worries. So live today Not ahead Not backwards Do now what time has for you

Topic(s) of this poem: Age

Poem Submitted: Friday, May 2, 2014
Poem Edited: Friday, May 2, 2014

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