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Victoria
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0 posted 2012-10-31 05:25 PM



I made it to the Winter of my life
What do I do now?
I never was a cougar
but I dont have any choice
or maybe the yellow pages will do
Once I wore a bikini
now I dont own a bathing suit at all
High heels hurt my feet
Who is this woman behind these glasses?
What happened when the children left home?
its a wonder they recognize me anymore
at least I dont have osteoporosis yet
doctor said im still five foot eight
Even the treadmill hurts my knees.
no more high maintenance for me
who cares anyway?
no more long nails, stick ons for special occasions
about once a year
I do my own hair
I take a shower instead of a bath
its easier to get out of the tub
I miss those long bubble baths
Im allergic to my favorite food
shrimp, no more shellfish
If I eat it my lips blow up
Im in the winter of my life
but im still standing
and waiting for someone
to wake me from this nightmare
called over the hill.


"If music be the food of love, play on."  (William Shakespeare)


[This message has been edited by Victoria (11-01-2012 08:54 AM).]

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JerryPat2
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1 posted 2012-10-31 06:10 PM


Haha! Yeah, I sympathize, Victoria. I never let birthdays bother me until one day and when I woke up I was seventy damn years old. Seventy! People start dying out in their seventies. I look at life a whole lot different these days, I can tell you. That was a cute poem, in a getting-old-sad sort of way. Heh.Heh.

~*~ If they give you lined paper, write sideways. ~*~

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2 posted 2012-10-31 09:09 PM


I have always felt the approach of winter as a cozy feeling.  Gather the essentials together, keep warm clothes, snuggle in, and mostly stay close to "home" (at least where I live).
With my eighth decade approaching (who'd a thunk it?) it seems good advice for life's winter too.
Relax into it, Victoria, as best you can.
Enjoyed your poem.

Victoria
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3 posted 2012-11-01 09:16 AM


Thank you Jerry. Oopss I had a senior moment, cooger has now become cougar ha.

Krawdad..Thank you for peeking in I do appreciate your warm words.

~Victoria~

"If music be the food of love, play on."  (William Shakespeare)



jwesley
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4 posted 2012-11-01 01:04 PM


Yeah, I keep approaching the side edge of mirrors trying to catch that old fart, that keeps getting in the way of my reflection, off guard, because that she as heck isn't me!!

Wow!  It's truly unreal, isn't it.

But, thank God that we got the far ... and still going...

Nice write.

j.

Victoria
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5 posted 2012-11-01 03:39 PM


Thanks J. I wish I was eighteen again but then again I was a virgin so I think ill say nineteen again haa.

~Victoria~

"If music be the food of love, play on."  (William Shakespeare)



CastleGuard
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6 posted 2012-11-02 02:11 AM



Yes, I too can sympathize albeit looking from the other side of the hill. Good write, Victoria.

CG

OwlSA
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7 posted 2012-11-02 03:18 AM


I enjoyed your poem, Victoria, though found it sad that you feel this way.  I am nearly 67 and can't wait to be 70 - oh how grand that sounds!  (I am envious of Krawdad being nearly 80!  Wow how magnificent that sounds!)  But then I have better health than anyone of any age that I have ever met (I feel a little rejected by germs, but I can handle that rejection), more energy than most 20 year olds, and when I broke my arm at the very top a few years ago, was told by the doctor and various nurses who saw the x-ray that I have the bones of a 20-year old - the poor 20-year old - I wonder how he or she is managing either without any bones or with mine.  My friends (? lol) tell me the only way to get me dead is for them to shoot me as I don't seem to be able to die of my own accord. Who knows, maybe I will get hit by a bus tomorrow and surprise them all, lol!  Sorry this was all about me and not your poem, but my exuberance for life does tend to spill out all over, especially when it shouldn't, lol!  I am rambling (must be old age! - But then I always did).

Owl

Victoria
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8 posted 2012-11-02 07:44 AM


Thank you to my friends in Canada and South Africa. Im glad you enjoyed my poem. This is what happens when you have writers block ha. You say the first thing that comes into your mind and thats what it was. I am appreciative that I am in good health though.

~Victoria~

"If music be the food of love, play on."  (William Shakespeare)



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9 posted 2012-11-02 04:38 PM


... and some months ago somebody called me a grandfather.
They appear to have accepted me in the "senior" support group.
Somebody wanted to know why was I a "senior?"  I'm fifty-seven and I haven't done children, or marriage, or anything.
I even have adult onset diabetes, so I need to think about what I'm ingesting into my bod.
Like some teenager, I want to find someone,
but maybe it's better to find myself.

luminosity
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10 posted 2012-11-02 05:34 PM


oh my gosh am right there with you lady...
Victoria
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11 posted 2012-11-02 06:30 PM


Thank you Daddy Goose and Luminosity for your kind comments.
Appreciate you peeking in today.

~Victoria~


A poem is never finished, only abandoned.
- Paul Valery (1871-1945)

Honeybunch
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12 posted 2012-11-03 06:43 PM


  Enjoyed the read and, yes, I can relate but how great it is to not teeter on high heels anymore and as for lazing in the bath, well, I hope to not ever live without that.  Like all this "old age stuff" I guess we just have to adapt and get on with it.  

Helen  

jwesley
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13 posted 2012-11-03 11:32 PM


Really laughed at your reply to me, my friend.
Some things definitely spice life, don't they?

Enjoyed again...

j.

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