Wednesday night – i grow old. i grow old


I just got the first sign of my impending half century.. Yes.. I received my AARP card… Is that sobering or what.. ?!   Actually.. I think it’s kinda cool. These folks must watch everyone’s birthday for the first inking of 50-ish  

Makes me think of  those great  closing lines from TS Eliot’s “Lovesong of  J. Alfred Prufrock “
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I grow old … I grow old …         120
I shall wear the bottoms of my trousers rolled.
 
Shall I part my hair behind? Do I dare to eat a peach?
I shall wear white flannel trousers, and walk upon the beach.
I have heard the mermaids singing, each to each.
 
I do not think that they will sing to me.         125
 
I have seen them riding seaward on the waves
Combing the white hair of the waves blown back
When the wind blows the water white and black.
 
We have lingered in the chambers of the sea
By sea-girls wreathed with seaweed red and brown         130
Till human voices wake us, and we drown.

I grow old, I grow old.. sounds kinda nice.. Love you all. Nite Sam
-me