Till The Day I Keel Over

My gait is much slower
My memory's shot
The hair on my beano
Is thinning a lot
My mind doesn't notice
Thinks nothing's changed
Who am I kidding
I must be deranged
Now starting to notice
These things that occur
On a near daily basis
Pretty normal I'm sure
But seeing that this
Is my first time around
Each day's like no other
But exciting I've found
Hope I've still got some
Happy days ahead
Winding up in a home
Is something I dread
But I'll still write poetry
Till the day I keel over
My life's been amazing
Not one complaint ever
Feel so damn fortunate
To have lived my life free
A shining example of
What a life oughtta be!

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Comments
Man Santa Jack, I hope im writing this well and being as positive as I become what society deems me old.Im glad you are doing well good sir and glad you can deliver us these poems until you move on. Much Love and Respect.
It's in everybody's power to be happy and positive! Takes a lot of will power at times but with determination, we can all overcome the tough times! A positive attitude is all that's required! Love, Santa xxx
Well I guess it's good I'm balancing out this determined mind for the long haul.