If I Grow Old This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine.

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   If I grow old, to 104,

And lose my hair and legs in war,

I'd know not what to think of life,

But perhaps if maybe I had a wife,

She could put things straight to me,

Lead me around and let me see

Earth's great wonders and delights-

The sun's mauve days and the moon's taupe nights.




This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.






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