THE ANCIENTSA Poem by Betty HermeleeAging!
THE ANCIENTS
I call them “the ancients” to me, the dividing line is 75 and older believe me it is not hard science it is just a time in one’s life of decline in certain ways but also, an alluring duration of memories and reflections
Ancients tend to sleep longer, take naps lose energy, lose weight, lose appetites they forget from one moment to the next, especially names, chores, what movie they saw last night and many more mundane things
Yet it is a cherished period of certain freedoms they desire what they want and when they want it no schedules to worry about except doctor appointments we rely on others to keep track of their engagements
What is frightful about the “ancients” is thinning of the brain and thinning of the bones sometimes they need walking aides to help them maneuver around Other times they fall and do not recover fully their eyes become more blurry and tired reading can be difficult, driving even worse and staring them in the face, death
Is this what one looks forward to?? it depends on one’s overall health and genetics many “ancients” live happily and long with a good quality of life that is what we all hope for
“Will someone please hand me my cane?” (just kidding!)
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Added on August 30, 2025Last Updated on August 30, 2025 AuthorBetty HermeleeBlack Mountain, NCAboutMy love of poetry results from my love of art. As a painter I am able to express myself on a canvas. As a poet my words come from my heart, my moods, sometimes sad, mostly upbeat. I like to use vivid .. more.. |


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