Ten Years On — Still Full of Beans – a poem…

The Ai generated picture above bares no resemblance to me! I have brown eyes and no wrinkles, (well, not that many)! Where do you see yourself in 10 years? Ten Years On — Still Full of Beans At 83, where might I be? Still chasing squirrels up a tree? Or waxing wise on frosty days, …

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