<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=570840" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Romantics About Old Age</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">promised in our old age, <br>we would have solitude<br>pleasant and sublime<br>happiness and security</div><div style="margin:10px 0">filled with memories<br>satisfying and sweet, <br>and it came to pass<br>that old age caught up, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">it's not one particular <br>day of reckoning, <br>that came knocking on my chest<br>short gasps of-</div><div style="margin:10px 0">pains of rheumatism<br>malfunctioning of the plumbing, <br>it's not the pain and slowing down<br>that follows me around, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">not even the glee and merry<br>laughter echoing<br>of a new generatiion abounding<br>can compensate, all on its own</div><div style="margin:10px 0">solitude when sought<br>soon filled with electronic buzzing<br>Hybla bees stinging with their poison<br>and false promises of honey</div><div style="margin:10px 0">waves of fear appear, <br>of being left<br>alone with memories<br>all of your own, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">memories crowded with others<br>wings spread in flight and delights<br>winging their way, alighting, <br>then vanishing into a fog of recall</div><div style="margin:10px 0">returning only in part when summoned<br>by the bugles of whim and fancy</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Shimon+Weinroth">Shimon Weinroth</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=570840" data-title="Romantics About Old Age de Shimon Weinroth" data-description="promised in our old age, we would have solitude pleasant and sublime happiness and security filled with memories satisfying and sweet, and it came to pass that old age caught up, it's not one particular day of reckoning, that came knocking ..."></div> </div> </div>

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