In the light,
they said
you show your age.
What age is that slips
from the world
escaping the bonds that bind us.
Age is a child.
With toys stewn about a room
sitting
in the middle
the job was clean the room
the goal was finish
the result was playing with
a new toy taken from the shelf
to be left on the ground.
You show your age.
But there is no answer to the laughing
when your age falls
and with toys strewn around you
laughs.
Come back
when you show my age.
Nice images of the autos and your post about showing my age.
Thanks. Once upon a time, many years ago, I fancied myself a poet!
Okay since I remember reading satire magazines like Mad and Cracked.
How cool and love the classic car photo.
Thanks Carol, I actually took the picture in Italy!
Wow I would love to visit there one day.
Yes you are right. Lacho59
Yes, that is a great way to look at age!
I do not hide my age. But I feel at the age of my grandchildren. And this is very important.
Feeling the age of others can be interesting. I do the same feeling the age of my children!