I Was Forty-Five
Once i rode horses
every day,
a tennis partner
with whom i’d play.
I wish i could do
all that again
and all without feeling
a lot of pain.
I am twice as old
as when forty-five
and i am happy
to still be alive.
Did i just hear
something crack?
I guess i shouldn’t
look back.
Walt Abbott–12-22-2009
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