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Sixty-nine
Wow! I've made it to sixty-nine.
I'm feeling sort of lucky
To have my health and everything else.
Everything's just ducky!
Sixty-nine years behind me…
My spring has long ago sprung.
When I was a kid, it sounded so old;
Now it's sounding young.
Although I'm not a daredevil,
Life's been full of adventures.
I have a crown or two, but I'm
Still not wearing dentures.
Maintaining a curiosity
Has been energizing.
Does that have something to do with being
A Leo with Virgo rising?
Certainly there are things
I CAN'T or WILL NOT do.
But every day I challenge myself
To learn something new.
I'm still a sexagenarian.
In one year I'll see
My name with the septuagenarians
If that's meant to be.
-by Bob B (8-15-18)
I'm feeling sort of lucky
To have my health and everything else.
Everything's just ducky!
Sixty-nine years behind me…
My spring has long ago sprung.
When I was a kid, it sounded so old;
Now it's sounding young.
Although I'm not a daredevil,
Life's been full of adventures.
I have a crown or two, but I'm
Still not wearing dentures.
Maintaining a curiosity
Has been energizing.
Does that have something to do with being
A Leo with Virgo rising?
Certainly there are things
I CAN'T or WILL NOT do.
But every day I challenge myself
To learn something new.
I'm still a sexagenarian.
In one year I'll see
My name with the septuagenarians
If that's meant to be.
-by Bob B (8-15-18)
