Routine

I tell myself each morning that it is all right if I limp with

A painful hip each day. I’ve earned the right getting here

To this place in my life. It is all right if I walk the dogs slow-

ly down the same street, pass the same houses and trees.

At least we know our way and the time of day. It is all right

That I routinely eat my dinner at 6 P.M. and retire for the

Evening by 9. I am entitled to the security of my habits at

This time when the days of my life are growing shorter. It

Is all right that I am an elderly man in training for the ever-

lasting sameness which follows me more closely each day

As I patiently wait to hear the calling of my name. Not to

Worry, it’s all right. That endless routine catches up to the

Best of us eventually.

Chris Hanch  8-6-15