When a youngster says, “classic”,
Depends on what they think fantastic…
The more educated
Have anticipated
Styles without plastic!
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With ruffles and flourishes,
Classical style nourishes…
Feeding other styles
That borrow for smiles,
Which no one discourages.
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Each blogger has a vision
Of what needs displaying revision…
Each works their goals
Fanning coals,
Affecting blog decisions!
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–Jonathan Caswell
Lovely jeans so young,
Flaunting their curves is fun…
They’ll flop and fly
By the age I,
Enjoy seeing jeans so young!
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How is it girls learn their tush,
Can pose in provocative push…
Body pride
Appreciatively eyed,
Leaves in a comparative rush.
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Oh, being young and limber,
Shivering men’s timbers…
There’ll be a time
That this was prime,
In youth’s dying embers!
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–Jonathan Caswell
Sixty-one years of age,
Miniskirts are hardly the rage…
Fabric and patterns
Covering matters,
Loose-fitting generally sage.
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The Missus would make her own,
Doing the work at home…
A sewing machine
Her kind of dream,
Making new clothes to put on!
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Being somewhat stout,
She has to figure out…
Where the waist
And shoulder placed,
Confirms her beauty throughout.
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Sad to see her fail,
I can’t help with detail…
Her machine sits idle–
Activities vital
She’s fearful she cannot prevail.
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Catalogs give a hint
Of what twinkles her squint…
I shop there–
For things she can wear–
Though at times it costs a mint!
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–Jonathan Caswell
Older guys by rights
Ought to narrow their sights…
The more mature
Thrill men for sure,
And fathers less likely to knock out your lights!
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–J.E.C.
Feature image courtesy Demi Monde.
His endocrinologist said,
Get controlled or soon be dead…*
Four-seventy-five
And he’s still alive,
But a little out of his head!
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Activated payment card tonight,
For a change in insulin slight…
More concentrated
And highly rated,
To help him learn to fly right.
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Management is still key,
Discouragement makes you sloppy…
Takes self-control
To fulfill this role,
It can be done honestly!
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–Jonathan Caswell
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Women–this is their Day–
Officially anyway…
It isn’t enough
Considering guff,
They take every day!
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Men should treat their’s like queens,
Mom like a superior being…
What she went through
To come out with you,
For many is horrible seeing.
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Myself, I think they’re great,
Puzzling and innate…
I’m in awe
Of a woman’s draw,
Happily, a common trait!
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–Jonathan Caswell
Ideas flow in one’s head,
closer one is to bed…
Impressions made
Often are laid’
Down in a sleepy head.
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Then one doesn’t sleep,
The idea tends to creep,
And transfix the mind
For a long time,
To relax one must debrief!
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Many are nights
When caught by loving delights…
Memories
Where actions cease,
Wishing with all of one’s might.
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Finally to let go,
Asleep in a few hours or so…
disappointed
so appointed,
To have one’s wishes told “no”.
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(An aging person’s poem)
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–Jonathan Caswell
The end is another beginning,
At least we end this one grinning…
My relief arrives
And I say “bye”,
Driving home to end the inning.
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I guess he needed to roam,
Less beauty than there was, at home…
He’s older too
Abilities run through,
With less things working when done!
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Beauty and conversation,
Not much of the latter this run…
No one got going
I wasn’t showing
Much need for conversation!
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Met hew bloggers (to me),
I wonder who visits eventually?
Most will accept
Comments but not step (?)
Into this blog..if just to see.
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Thanks to the regulars who tag along,
You are faithful companions–for how long?
When tired of me
Whole new worlds to see,
Each of us in our own ways, move along!
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–Jonathan Caswell
Procuring ice and water
To irrigate as I “oughter”…
Keep water flowing
Going and going,
For good irrigation matters!
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–J.E.C.
By the Mighty Mumford 