Missing Youth Poem by Sheldon Carruthers

Missing Youth



I was young now I'm old
I had hair now I'm bald
I had teeth now they're gone
I walked tall
now I'm bent down
I had perfect vision but now its blurred
I used to say insightful things but now I go unheard.

Sunday, May 14, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: humour,old age
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