Every Age

My fantasies are still fifteen, 
My sense of humor, eight; 
My back feels like it's ninety-nine 
Which isn't all that great. 

I'm fifty-nine last time I checked, 
But still feel like a dunce, 
Bewildered as I am by being 
Every age 

At once

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Beleaguered Servant

Owen Servant is an online poet working in a style that's been described as "compulsive". In real life, he is an actuary, because being a poet wasn't unpopular enough.

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