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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=511468" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Now I Am Old</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=511468" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Seems I have grown old and my belly pops out<br>although I'm strangely at ease <br>and find comfort in its wobbling.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=511468" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Seems I've grown old and my body aches<br>in places that I never knew <br>and still I take pleasure in the aching.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=511468" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">To be this age and moan is what I fancy<br>and I moan a lot, to annoy my children<br>and my grandchildren and some.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=511468" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">What good is it to be old and silent, <br>to sit in a chair, rocking to and fro <br>without a gripe or a fart or both! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=511468" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">No, I like to let the world know I'm here, <br>and after all these years of staying quiet, <br>to argue my point and snarl a little.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=511468" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Seems I've grown old and my skin has creases<br>where there used to be bloom and colour<br>and young men complimented me.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=511468" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Seems only yesterday I held you close<br>let you suckle from my tiny breasts<br>that have also grown, now, that they are no use.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=511468" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Men will say, 'look at the knockers on that'<br>as I lie on a beach bathing in the sunshine<br>with a newspaper over my head</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=511468" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">and I'll cackle and laugh and swear at them, <br>throw my stick at them and tell them to <br>behave as - now - I am old.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Ruth+Walters">Ruth Walters</a></strong></div>

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