Friday







When Old walks it does so bent
No wonder where Old's posture went
Away with youth, now in old age
Old walks with a wheeled metal cage
Tennis balls adorn it's feet
Old prays soon my maker I'll meet
Youth is fleeting, Old knows this
Remember youngster youth is bliss
Lu'
03/08/13




3 comments:

Lu' said...

When Old walks it does so bent
No wonder where Old's posture went
Away with youth, now in old age
Old walks with a wheeled metal cage
Tennis balls adorn it's feet
Old prays soon my maker I'll meet
Youth is fleeting, Old knows this
Remember youngster youth is bliss
Lu'
03/08/13

Gal'Lis said...

nailed it

Ken said...

You said balls...