Poem: Birthday Wish

12/04/2012 at 6:16 AM 2 comments

Birthday Wish


My special friend is sixty three.

A year, times three, older than me.

In years he is old,

But like youth lives bold,

As a child, through life, he runs free.


This man he is not an old fart,

Though oft, early mornings, can’t start.

Give him cup of joe,

Then off he will go,

To adventures, following heart.


My special friend is sixty three.

In spirit much younger than me.

Works hard to keep fit,

Both body and wit.

Happy Birthday mon cher ami!

June Nash

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2 Comments Add your own

  • 1. likeitiz  |  12/04/2012 at 10:09 AM

    Happy birthday to your friend!

    • 2. gigglinggranny  |  12/04/2012 at 3:03 PM

      Thanks! I put this on a card and gave it to him. The original had his name written in the poem instead of ‘special friend’.


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Original poetry. Copyright 2012, June Nash

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