PICTURE POEMS

Is Life Just Passing Me By.

Oh, deary me
I'm over seventy three
Is life just passing me by
Do all my friends think I'm going to die
NO WAY HOZAY.
I'm here and not going away.

I maybe a little lame
But I get around just the same
It's up to me to get up and go
Live my life put on a show

Don't feel sorry for what you see
Just remember how I used to be
So my friends when your in town
Look for me for I'm around
And when I do take to the sky
It won't be in a coffin
Just in a plane
WHOP I'm off to Cyprus again.


{Mary Ann MCPhedran}