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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Growing old

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Written for my father
Inspired by Jenny Joseph's poem Warning

Beware

When I'm an old man I will wear green,
And be the rottenest old man anyone's ever seen,
I'll trip the young whelps with my cane
as they jog past in the park.

I'll pinch all the girls, not too hard, just a little
And I'll sit on a bench while I chew and I'll whittle
And tell BIG fish stories to the girls and the boys
That's what I'll do.

I'll flirt with the waitress until she turns red
Though I won't remember a thing that I said,
I'll swerve just a little whenever I drive
and go thirty-five miles an h...

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