Though the timing is rather uncanny, <br />Happy Birthday, I say, poet Danny. <br />On another year's crest <br />it may BE for the best <br />if you sat on that day on your fanny. <br /> <br />Turning old is a product of fate. <br />It's a mental/emotional state. <br />And just think of the kicks <br />when you're seventy six. <br />Your'e still growing at age forty-eight.<br /><br />Herbert Nehrlich<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/happy-birthday-danny-r/
