Aged, Elderly, Macro, Man, Old, Person


It’s the way it’s always been

I’ll stick to it, through thick or thin

My mind’s made up, I did not stutter

Your demand for change

It makes me shutter

What’s wrong with tradition?

Our historic ways?

I wish I was back in “the good old days”

When life was slow,

Not this furious pace,

Acting like it’s a race,

Wish I was back before all went wild

In 2020, when I was a child




Irony intended, and definitely not my voice.


Weekend Writing Prompt #161 – Obdurate in 74 words





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