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	Too Late in Life I once saw a sign that said life begins a fifty, Who ever wrote that garbage must think torture is really nifty. Because this late in the game that’s just about all there is, You’re just one big bottle of champagne that’s lost all its fizz. It hurts just to get up it’s agony to try to move, Whoever thought that this is the beginning their sanity they should have to prove. Or maybe they’ve been sheltered from having to work and slave, And feeling like one foot is already in the grave. So, if life is beginning at fifty I should have coasted the first forty or so, Because there’s no way I can make the second half of the show. JRS © 7-12-99 the"Okie" Poet Questions or Comments All poems copyrighted ã1997-... Spring Creations The "Okie" Poet All Rights Reserved