Party-Less Poem by michael Smajda

Party-Less



I'm in a fix,
Turned eighty-six.
No ice cream, cake, birthday cheer.
My friends are gone.
I still live on
Party-less, again, this year.

Saturday, September 11, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: birthday,friends
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