Getting Old Poem by Jim Yerman
Getting Old
When his joints ached as he rose
he kicked the chair leg in despair.
He knows it is the fault of age…
but it's easier to blame the chair.
We strike out in old age. We kick a chair (if we don't have a dog) : -) .
Getting old is difficult. The chair is indeed a better opponent to choose!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/29/2024 3:43:52 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A good poem about aging...be sure not to don't break the toe while kicking the chair...lol