No slackening
falterin' steps of age
hop skip and stumble
leaning on cane which bows to gravity
grave deterioration
this lack of resolve
stiffed by pain . . .
oh come off it
you sorry twit
tis not terra firmer you eye
look up with level head
staunch and no slackening
a . . . ten . . shun! eyes front, shoulders back!
let apes shamble
yes plod on no sweat
so i am worn as loose chinstrap
cheer up! calls robin on top of form
wise is his song
to listen brokendown and sore
i can chortle haw haw
sky through plane tree leaves peering
generous beatitude fortunate apertures
bidding lift spirits humane gesture
no denying
july mmxiii
july mmxiii
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