Which might be better than my original post: Old people are just young people who are angry at not being young.
My muscles rarely refuse.
But they sure will bitch about it later.
Im helping to put up firewood for myself and my family. The weather is changing.
Need i say more?:[
Wasnt reaching that deeply, john. The changing weather causes a spike in physical discomfort for me.
When a tree falls, it makes a sound.
April...the cruelest month? Im not certain what eliot meant. It seems woeful, though.
I don't know about god, but i bet the birds do.
I reckon it's impossible to know exactly what is in a poets mind.
I turned a very young sixty today.
Only if they are lucky/unlucky.
What about young people who are older inside?
You mean mentally? Like a genius?
Not necessarily a genious but someone who's more mature and feels out of place among peera
Perhaps they are still young at heart...?
Who knows, usually if you stand out from the majority you're the exception