James Casey

Rookie - 56 Points (11June 1940 / Binghamton, New York)

Blessed - Poem by James Casey

I am so blessed for I
have lived long enough
to have my hair turning gray,
and have my youthful laughs
be forever etched into
deep grooves on my face.


Poet's Notes about The Poem

Looked into the mirror and saw me, wrote what I saw

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  • (5/7/2011 7:27:00 PM)


    Superb; gray hair truly is a crown of righteousness. Very well said! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, May 1, 2011

Poem Edited: Thursday, April 19, 2012


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