68 Year Old Coming Through
Make way on the street,
68-year-old coming through,
So, shift your feet,
Or make room for me to get through.
I am not blaming you,
But at half my age,
There seems to be something lacking in you,
If you can't match someone twice your age,
Who likes to take a walk down the street,
So either shift your feet,
Or show some manners and let me through.
Copyright © David Smith | Year Posted 2022
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