Poems of grit, fun and nonsense. #bookmarkquinn

Dear Mark

Write a letter to your 100-year-old self.

Dear Mark

Saw you the other day and I must say you looked great, I knew you took up wind surfing at 86 but to see you jumping out of that plane, well I never.

I see your books have sold, well I knew they would one day; I believe you are 100 years old this year what plans do you have?

I am writing to you because you took out that library book years back and I believe you have a big fine to pay, sorry.

Lots of love,

Mark (from the past)

P.s here is an HAIKU for you:

When I get older.

I will live life to the full.

Age is a number.

Dunham Massey one of my favourite places

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