The universe has been around us for so long no one knows,
Dinosaurs lived once upon a time, where does the time go.
The earth is old but to the cosmos young as a new born child,
How old is god, is he older than old.?
Oceans never stop moving, around the world they go,
How old are the oceans, how old, how old.?
Mountains stand together so high in the sky,
They’re not as old as the sun, how old is old.
If we live to be one hundred then we are very old,
In the scheme of eternity we are a speck of dust in the wind.
How old is old, a thought to ponder as we age day by day.
Keith Garrett
keithgarrettpoetry 
He is…
Your best one here, maybe time to stylize up to 21 st century, less obvious rhyme, unless of course its your intention to be retro…
An old man 👴 who can’t white accept it am I
Excellent!
Thanks so much
On Sun, Nov 1, 2015 at 2:29 PM, keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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I don’t know. These days I’m beginning to feel old. It seems to me that life is far too short! You sure are prolific Keith! Keep it up.
Thanks always. I wake in the night with many thoughts. I don’t want to but I know i’m waking up. Notes come to me from a spoken word in the store. Thank you for reading.
On Sun, Nov 1, 2015 at 3:05 PM, keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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And likewise, how young is young?
Before we were born, did we have an age?
On Sun, Nov 1, 2015 at 6:30 PM, keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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Very illuminating post. Speaking as one who knows, when one flies past 70 ——-
Thanks for reading
On Mon, Nov 2, 2015 at 6:29 AM, keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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