The Progression Of Age Poem by Phil Soar

The Progression Of Age



Talking in riddles as ageing progresses
Words spoken loudly without much finesse
And a realisation as I get undressed
That the horror of ageing might leave me distressed

Wednesday, May 10, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: age,life
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