Getting Old (poem) by Kathy Armijo on AuthorsDen

Reviewed on February 15, 2008

Kathy, I loved this, and it's so much in tune with how I think. The last line made me laugh out loud. Well written!

Reviewed on January 25, 2008

Our bodies are aging. But they never guided our courses. The essence of our spirit and resolve have always been the masters of our course.
At ninety-five, only months before his death. My father had the twinkle of youth in his eyes and the laughter of a teenager when listening to a funny story. The glory of youth is not captive within our bodies. It resides within our souls. Another poem of great strength and passion Kathy. Keep the emotions flowing from the pen. Jon Michael Willey

Reviewed by F William Broome

Reviewed on October 31, 2007

Not knowing your age, STILL makes me laugh to see you writing one with such words about getting old. Y'all don't know what OLD really is...yet! "Old is when a close friend confides to a close friend,
"I'm having an affair."
The friend replies, "Is it being catered?"
THAT, my dear, is O L D ! - Old Bill

Reviewed by Michelle Kidwell Power In The Pen

Reviewed on October 11, 2007

Time does go by doesnt it
God Bless
Michelle~

Reviewed by Gerald Tate

Reviewed on September 17, 2007

And who'd have thunk of the times we wasted. Its alright being young at heart, but try telling that to the knees.
Well said wee poem
Gerry

Reviewed by Susan Bailey

Reviewed on September 15, 2007

Loved this, it's so true. Getting old creeps upon us when we're not looking, but as long as we're young in our minds and hearts, we'll always be young, no matter what our body tells us.
Take care
Sue

Reviewed by Charles Keller

Reviewed on September 12, 2007

If you get a chance, read my "Images" poem. It speaks to the same feeling. Nicely done.

Reviewed by Duane Weide (Reader)

Reviewed on September 11, 2007

I know that I don't look old but im 31 years of age. Even though thats not really old it's how I spent those years. Im too old to do what I used to but too young to quit. If you're happy with what you've gained in life then getting old is a ribbon of success. I on the other hand have squandered my years with regrets. But, I aways remember that most victories in life are accomplished unseen. Great write.

Reviewed by twinklewrites at her desk (Reader)

Reviewed on September 7, 2007

You tell 'em! hehe...super form and writting...enjoyed much...Hugs, Peggy

Reviewed by Felix Perry

Reviewed on September 7, 2007

Hey...if you are old than I must be old and that ain't happening so dust out the roller skates, put on Buffy St Marie or Hendrix and lets smole some pot...lol just kiddding great write.
Fee

Reviewed by Jeanette Cooper

Reviewed on September 7, 2007

I think its wonderful celebrating "getting old". The other option is to die, and I certainly choose getting old. Your poem is nicely done as you meander back to the time of your youth. Keep on staying a kid at heart.

Reviewed by Laura Mayer (Reader)

Reviewed on September 7, 2007

Love this one! Great last line, right on!
Hugs, Laura

Reviewed by David Young

Reviewed on September 7, 2007

Love that last line, with words like these you will never pass gas. Excuse me grow old, had to work of the fart word and pass it on.

Reviewed by Rose Rideout

Reviewed on September 7, 2007

Kathy you and I think alike, time goes by too quickly but I refuse to get old for I am still young at heart with a lot of living to do. Thank you for sharing.
Newfie Hugs, Rose

Reviewed by Mr. Ed

Reviewed on September 7, 2007

Even though I will always be a kid at heart, many nasty people, including my brother and my wife, always call me an Old Fart! They are very mean! But I hope I never lose that little kid inside, he sure makes life a lot more fun, even for us Old Farts.

Reviewed by Paul Berube

Reviewed on September 7, 2007

Kathy,

This is one I can certainly relate too. Even though the body can't do what I want it too at least the mind can. (lol)

Reviewed by Karla Dorman, The StormSpinner

Reviewed on September 6, 2007

Kathy,

No matter how old you get, be grateful: at least you woke up above ground and breathing. If you wake up dead, then ya got MAJOR probs. LOL Enjoyed this one.

(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.

Reviewed by E T Waldron

Reviewed on September 6, 2007

Kathy no matter the age it's what we do with the years we've been given that count. Enjoy them however many they are.

ET

Reviewed by Amber Moonstone

Reviewed on September 6, 2007

Hello Kathy,
I loved your bio and now just reading some of your poetry. This one really strikes a chord with me, for tomorrow is my birthday, and I say "You're as young as you feel inside!" I will be 54 tomorrow and damn proud of it! Enjoy each moment of each day to the fullest with happiness and joy. It makes the journey that much easier to glide through!
Peace, Love, and Light,
Amber "V"

Reviewed by Karen Palumbo

Reviewed on September 6, 2007

Ah! I do love your spunk and surely hope you will never stop and let it go. The way I see it, now I am able to do all the things I was told I could not....... I do take full advantage too!

Be safe,
Karen