tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6458583403983721143.post6688795206231689111..comments2023-12-01T22:04:13.783-08:00Comments on 86 and Holding: Edith Lankhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05893006691276767073noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6458583403983721143.post-75380844296995785702014-12-27T07:04:33.461-08:002014-12-27T07:04:33.461-08:00I get up each morning, gather my wits.
Pick up th...I get up each morning, gather my wits. <br />Pick up the paper, read the obits. <br />If I'm not there I know I'm not dead. <br />So I eat a good breakfast and go back to bed.<br />Oh, how do I know my youth is all spent? <br />My get-up-and-go has got-up-and-went. <br />But in spite of it all, I'm able to grin, <br />And think of the places my get-up has been.<br />Pete Seeger c/o ABLgeorginahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01045321066898948495noreply@blogger.com