ivor or ivor.e hogg
Unfulfilled Expectations - Poem by ivor or ivor.e hogg
Three score years and ten: They say
is the life span of a man.
Though it's no longer true today.
People have realised they can.
Defy the dire predictions
and need not die obediently.
To suit the statisticians.
I‘m fast approaching ninety three.
And still live independently.
content to act rebelliously.
Although the statisticians all agree
I should have died long years ago.
Which proves how little that they know
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