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Some years ago, when in my prime,
I turned ladies heads, all the time;
Then aging called, another day,
sending a need, along the way.
It told me that the past was gone.
What would I do to carry on.
Twas then this thought came unto me,
why not try writing po'etry.
This I did and to my surprise,
it caught both men and womens eyes.
It lifted life, this new found toy,
gave to my life, much peace and joy
I shall continue through my days,
enjoy comfort, po'etry pays.
Untill my time has come to go,
I'll seek joy in po'etic glow.
Jan-2023.
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