My Neighbors Are Envious Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
My Neighbors Are Envious
There is a benefit to aging,
I 'never' thought in my wildest of dreams...
I would discover provides comfort and satisfaction.
Not only am I single and live alone,
I've come to enjoy the multiple and unique conversations...
I can have without once being interrupted.
And I can tell my neighbors are envious,
Because each time they see me outside...
They always look at me from the corners of their eyes.
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4/18/2024 2:02:04 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Again astounding, celebrating the season of Christmas that lives 24 by 7 in eternal solitude.