I am olding
And I’ve never been happier
More contented
When I was young,
Nothing pleased me
I lived discontented
Yes, I was an angry young man
I made myself mad at strangers
I hated, hated every city I moved to
Was alienated and lonely
No wonder
Was manic and depressed
Felt useless
I am olding, now
And I’ve never been happier
More contented
I’ve found fulfilling work
Rewarding volunteer positions
My avocations flourish
I have delightful entertainment options
A few delightful possessions
I have found love
I am olding
And I’ve never been happier
May 02, 2018 @ 23:16:46
love your poetry David, when are you going to publish it? Hugs, Audrey brooks
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