when I’m 70
I intend to write poems
that reflect a life well lived
with some regrets
half hidden humour
about how our plans
are just that
there will be tears fears
catastrophes
hints about illnesses overcome
love sex lust failure
with some wins
enough to provide
energy to go on
no tips advice motivational speeches
on how to live your life
tho’ there will be maps
here be traps the dragons
potholes in the road
on a map a road
you can never
walk upon