Once, I was Younger
and wild with the Hunger
for the footloose,
and be fancy free.
But then, I grew older;
I became an up-holder
for the socio-respons-
ibility.
And now, that I’m Ag-ed,
some say that I’m too Sag-ed;
for I spew forth in much
homily.
Thrice, would be nice;
nice, should be twice;
and this nice,
will make it all three.
Which of the stages
(including the Sage’s)
of phases, in life,
would you be?
The essential potential?
Actualized eventual?
Or in final: a phase of
revery?
Blame Aristotle!
It’s him, we should throttle,
for cooking three phases of “Be.”
Holy Kits and Kaboodle!
Too much use of the Noodle
can get Grits,
out of jest Hominy.
©2013, Marvin Loyd Welborn