Old Men Deserve Old Dogs - July 26, 2025
- Gary Hunter
- Jul 25
- 1 min read
fatigue is worn like a favorite sweater
naps shorten the day
we dream of the past -
a leg shakes, the face twitches
a whimper escapes the lips
vivid times when our younger selves
performed in ways we never could now
remember, we slept a lot as babies
the burden of a new body took its toll
perhaps now we sleep to prepare,
in lazy stops and starts,
to release the heaviness
until the eternal sleep welcomes us back
wide-eyed and frisky once again

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