Walking arm-in-arm
Out of love and for balance
Joys of getting old
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Walking arm-in-arm
Out of love and for balance
Joys of getting old
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
Sedentarianism O’ vile beast
Claiming many for gluttonous feast
Aches and pains we blame on age
Are nothing more than inactivities stage
Still we deny this is of our doing
Instead we choose to settle stewing
Looking to man and brew of witches
Falling for promises of curing pitches
With blinders on we grow ever fatter
Thinking the pills will solve what matters
When simply moving would do a world of good
Just as we always knew we should
Until it’s too late the damage is done
The beast–Sedentary, his battle won
Leads to the inevitable early grave
When so easily our death we could have stave
Were it not for this lazy and slippery foe
Run–or walk while you can its time to go
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~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
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Rusted–tired as an aging nail
Pitted and weak on the brink of fail
Facade held up against weathers rage
Protecting from rain, wind and hail
.
Years they’ve beat and worn it down
‘Til colors fade from white to brown
Chipped and peeling under elements abuse
No longer fitting in societies town
.
A misfit amongst establishments fine
Red badge it wears as a sign
What once it was it is no longer
Spoiled and soured with passing time
.
Forgotten to history out of sight
Grandeur lost to economies plight
Its majesty tarnished attic bound
Fading like the sun into the night
.
Rebuilding the old into the new
It happens only to the chosen few
The rest are left to crumble to dust
Like southward migration away they flew
.
Forgotten like elders cherished past
Now left alone to live their last
In sterile homes cold and dark
The time they have left goes by so fast
.
All traces gone they are no more
For the final time we bolt the door
What once was loved is left to rot
Upon this worlds killing floor
.
~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~
The creak of the door
Floorboards moan with every step
Like cracking of joints
Worn out from use over time
Only like new when replaced
~A Tanka ~
~~ D. R. DiFrancesco ~~