Monday, September 4, 2023

slow retirement community by Ben Newell

Hands gripping the wheel,
I drive past the facility 
and frown at the yellow sign
and wonder where the others 
are expected to live,
the old folks who insist age
is just a number,
the old folks who still dance
and drink and smoke and hope
to go out with a bang.




Ben Newell dropped out of the Bennington Writing Seminars during his first semester, eventually resuming his studies at Spalding University where he earned an MFA. He lives, writes, works in Mississippi.

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