Today at my age... <br />You may call me anything you choose. <br />And I will still regard that as a compliment. <br /> <br />At this stage of the game... <br />To be given any attention, <br />I find that to be remarkable. <br /> <br />Who knew I would feel this way? <br />When I was in my early twenties... <br />Everyday I thought I needed to seek praise. <br /> <br />And today... <br />At my age, <br />An insult heard that is spoken... <br />And is tossed my way? <br />I automatically know, <br />Someone has taken the time to do it. <br />And I thank them for their efforts made. <br /> <br />'What are you? <br />Some kind of a fool? ' <br /> <br />Apparently not just any kind, <br />Or you would not have taken your time... <br />To notice. <br /> <br />'Huh? <br />What? ' <br /> <br />You have made my day! <br />You are a breath of fresh motivation. <br />Thank you. <br /> <br />'And you are... <br />OH, <br />Nevermind! '<br /><br />Lawrence S. Pertillar<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/today-at-my-age/
