Fifty Years: A sonnet
{Written at 2AM, after a REAL surprise party for me!}
Thoughts on my mind, Tis my dime.
Fifty Years goes way too fast.
Blink, then (too many) way-points have passed.
Was really a might fine time.
Can't pretend, not a mime!
Thoughts inside? I've been gassed.
But really, Cheryl's now unsurpassed.
And Jessica was just sublime.
Now's time to act my age?
Not boxed, yet at my max?
No, Still not in a cage!
No more doth I swing my axe.
Have I now, No more rage!
With meds, can now relax.
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Hi, this is Anna from Free Poems.
I've created a new poetry site and was wondering if you would like to exchange links.
I have added your link here:
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I have also created a blog where you can register and publish your own poems and stories. I would love to have your contributions if you are so inclined. The blog is
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Happy birthday! Love the bathos in the last line ^^
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