
Miscast
My darling wife recalls me as her young beau from the past
I hopefully try to act the part, but find that I'm miscast
No longer am I even close to being young and dashing
I couldn't now attract a crowd if in public I was flashing
I just can't recognize that old guy in the mirror
Who that Mr. Wrinkle is, I don't even have a glimmer
But, my darling wife, if you put your memories to bed
I'll join you there and you'll agree, I'm old but not yet dead
by Stan Cooper...3/1/11 graphic by Don Hunt
Poetry by Stan Cooper

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Written on 2011-03-06 at 18:07




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