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Morning Blues

by Matthew Taylor

waking up gets harder
each day, more painfull
getting dressed, but still feeling blessed
I struggle to start my day
joints ache, floors creak under me
wondering why this process is so cruel
aging, am I ganing wisdom?
how hard will it be if I make it to 93?
I'll never know unless I try
but I might die,
trying.

03/03/2006

Posted on 03/03/2006
Copyright © 2024 Matthew Taylor

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Karl Waldbauer on 03/04/06 at 07:13 AM

This one really struck a familiar chord with me...plus it's charming and well written. Welcome to Pathetic.

Posted by Christina Bruno on 03/15/06 at 05:35 PM

very nice job here, i think we can all relate

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