Old Age
Tread
carefully, Helen. This is new ground.
This is not the childhood you survived
not the turbulent years of youth,
not the desert places of middle age.This is a land with new rules:
Do not give advice, even when asked.
Do not tell the old stories over and
over.
Do not recite your ills. They are dear
only to you.
Do not ask people to speak up,
for they say they are not speaking more
softly than before.
And do not ask them to repeat.
(Not all they say is worth repeating.)
Be cheerful. Smile when they say you are
exceptional.
Take the arm that is offered, the best
seat that is given you,
the doors that are held open for you.
Remember you are a pioneer with a
frontier to be crossed.
You are traveling with the young and
those who would be young,
who do not know that they will get old.
When you are alone you may talk to
yourself,
sing a few bars of "Aida,"
twirl a few dance steps while the tea
water boils
(but only if you are alone).
Pray for Grace!
Helen Wade
Alderfer, Goshen, Indiana, taught school
for 11 years and edited at the Mennonite
Publishing House for 25 years. She
reviewed books for 50 years and wrote
poetry all her life, having had her first
poem published when she was eight.
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