Fade Away Poem by David Darbyshire

Fade Away

Rating: 5.0


As my blue jeans fade,
the wear and tear starts to show.
I am sure it's been a decade
to throw them out, would bring such sorrow

Time seams to be running out,
my hair is thinning no doubt.
I'll have to start combing it a different way,
cause there's no way I'm getting a toupee.

The smile on my face is also sagging
and when I walk my feet are dragging.
Getting old is not much fun,
but I still am my mothers son.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sierra M 19 October 2006

This is a wonderful poem. Great Job. |x|Sierra|x|

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John Tiong Chunghoo 19 October 2006

yes, just last year my mom said she still loves all her children who have grown 50s. the love never dies, she said. sincerely, john.

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