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	<title>BoomerCafé™ ... it's your place &#187; Joanne Tolles</title>
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		<title>Boomer Poetry: Life&#8217;s Little Renewals</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 27 Dec 2007 18:33:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[If we live long enough, we’ll all go where baby boomer poet Joanne Tolles has gone.  Unless we’ve already been there.  But somehow, where some of us find fear in a new stage of life, Joanne finds renewal!
I had to go there -
my license was expired.
I had to go to that place -
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><img src="http://boomercafe.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/12/joannetolles.thumbnail.jpg" alt="Joanne Tolles" class="alignright" /><em>If we live long enough, we’ll all go where baby boomer poet Joanne Tolles has gone.  Unless we’ve already been there.  But somehow, where some of us find fear in a new stage of life, Joanne finds renewal!</em></p>
<blockquote><p>I had to go there -<br />
my license was expired.<br />
I had to go to that place -<br />
the dreaded DMV -<br />
for my renewal.</p>
<p>I waited and waited<br />
and wondered why<br />
they couldn&#8217;t be<br />
efficient, polite, and friendly.<br />
It&#8217;s always the same<br />
at the DMV.<br />
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<p>My name was called,<br />
finally.<br />
My picture pasted on<br />
the card and the<br />
next expiration date<br />
boldly stamped -<br />
2012.</p>
<p>Sheer panic hit<br />
as I did the math.<br />
The next time I came<br />
to the DMV for<br />
my renewal<br />
I would be - oh no - 58!</p>
<p>How could that be?<br />
I&#8217;d be almost dead -<br />
surely in a wheelchair -<br />
losing all my hair and<br />
wearing false teeth.<br />
How could that be?<br />
Where had the years gone?</p>
<p>It took me a day<br />
living in this state<br />
Of sheer panic<br />
to see that<br />
the prime of my life<br />
is here now.<br />
Now is when<br />
all my years of work<br />
can be fruitful<br />
and really mean something.<br />
Now is beautiful<br />
and full of life.</p>
<p>The paradigm shifted.<br />
The renewal happened.<br />
A new stage of my life is here.</p>
<p>Welcome to my 50s.
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