i looked in the mirror today
i didn't recognize the man looking back
tired
old
eyes circled black
i still feel young at heart
and certainly my mind is young
but
my body
seems to be done
its sad in a way
to watch as the years pass by
aging
frailty
almost makes me cry
but i guess in many ways
i'm lucky ... i'm still here
kicking
cursing
scratching out the years
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200 Poems (completed Nov 25, 2016, 8:52am)
PoetryA challenge to write 200 poems between November 1 - December 31, 2016. Please support the others who have accepted this challenge. Follow them at #200poemchallenge. (completed Nov 25, 2016, 8:52am)