Late nights and parties
Were once my weekends but now
I doze in a chair
A Haiku About Getting Slightly Older
The wit and wisdom of a man who has neither…
Late nights and parties
Were once my weekends but now
I doze in a chair
James Proclaims! 
Sympathies. In memory of pogoing and punking it up;
Sit This One Out?
I do rather enjoy
Reclining in my lay-z-boy,
But nothing can compare
To rockin’ my rocking chair.
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I would love to have a rocking chair
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Truer words was never spoke!
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These are the golden years
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You can’t beat a comfy chair.
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Nor would I wish to
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I’m at that age now
body makes weird squeaks and clicks
so I sit back down
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I’ve been at that age for a while now
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Can you speak up please?
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No. But it wasn’t worth hearing anyway
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Every second that ticks by is a second of your life that you’re not getting back. Something to ponder as you doze in your chair.
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I’m not wasting good ‘chair time’ pondering existential questions…
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Fair enough.
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What has amazed me is how cheap the thrills are as I get older. When I was younger, were I not out on a weekend, I would be unhappy thinking I was missing something. Now that I’m older, I’m happy to be at home because I know what I’m missing!! The cheap thrill is being home with the guy I married and the dogs.
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While I enjoy being at home with my wife and child, the child appears to have removed ‘cheap’ from my vocabulary. Everything is expensive at the moment…
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