Wednesday, March 5, 2008


Today I just turned eighty
My musings are thus weighty
I know which today it is
By what my pillbox say it is
I never thought to trod the stage
So long as this held-over age
And though my carcass isn’t well
I think I’ll hang around a spell
For each new day unwraps a zing
I wo’d not a missed for anything

1 comment:

DENISE said...

FANTASTIC!!!!! You so make me want to live life to it's fullest. Thank you for being my "DAD" Love you!