The 1st of December brrrrrrrr...it's cold
Now I feel it. I guess I am old.
Finding things hard to remember
Today is December, yesterday November
Changes are what frightens me most
Who cares then, if I burn the toast
Think I'll give up driving too
Yet still lots of things and chores to do
Dog put down a few days ago
Collapsing often and moving so slow.
But tragedy places it all in perspective
And my pitfalls are merely somewhat reflective
of life as it is and knowing my friends.
Like all on this site, around the world's ends.
For more will follow as the month goes by
Christmas soon . Progress can't deny.