I feel my age, and look it too,
I love to spend time telling you
about the weather or the news
that doesn’t always fit your views.
I don’t go out much, so have time
to think about the days when I’m
most happy as I go my way —
Although some days just while away.
When evening comes, I yearn for bed,
to have a pillow ‘neath my head
and dreams to aid my need to have
adventures without walking.
Then soon the night is over and
it’s time to face a new
day in the line of them that started
oh so many years ago.
My routine doesn’t change a lot–
I read, I walk, I pay the bills,
And hope today some person will
see me, a smile upon my face,
And know that I have kept the faith.
–your Bobo Blogger, Thom