
Hiding here, recuperating
Turn off that light! It’s irritating
Can’t you see I’m just sitting, resting
Conserving energy to divest in
A search for some thing to savor
As I’m aging it’s no favor
Flying about with ancient wings
‘Twas easier in the day of kings
Morsels flung hither and yon
Easy to see and land upon
Now it’s just that my eyes are too dim
Go away, entertain some other whim.
https://scvincent.com/2019/09/26/thursday-photo-prompt-harbinger-writephoto/
This was me, before the cataract surgery!
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Oh goodness! 😳
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Brilliant piece! 🤗
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Thanks, Beckie
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You are most welcome! xoxo!
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That sounds very like old age and nostaligia 🙂
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Well I am old and nostalgic😄
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I’m getting that way too, Cheryl 🙂
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