Looking in the mirror at fifty
I am getting older
the loss of muscle mass
sink-holing the skin
with pockmarks
my sagging triceps and hamstrings
shows me so.
Ten pounds for every ten years
With such drastic loss of muscle memory,
I forget how to crawl.
John Tansey
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
we all go there so enjoy your journey.. thanks for sharing