Being 65

I’ve got no
Wife
Children
Mum, or
Dad
I’m 65 and
Not yet dead

I’ve got no
Job
Savings
Pension, or
House
I’m 65 and
Not yet dead

I’ve got no
Friends
Neighbours
Mistress, or
Enemies
I’m 65 and
Not yet dead

But I’ve got
Carers
Barmen
Waiters, and
Bin- men
I’m 65 and
Glad to be alive.

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