Living Old Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Living Old



Gaily tapping fingers, stomping feet and smiling.
Enjoying a polka and being happy with who they are.
Living into old-age with an attitude of pleasant
surprise.
An exemplary example of taking care of themselves.

(3: 03 p.m. - 10/28/13)

Thursday, January 2, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: happy
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