An Ode To Old Age
It's tough getting very old
First your hot and then your cold
Knees start to hurt everyday
Hearing loss is on the way
Every joint has pains and aches
Your brains making small mistakes
Staying up is not an option
Little things become distractions
Soon your food's becoming mushy
It's hard to get off your toushy
Wrinkles will not stop forming
Tummy troubles are now storming
It's a hassle taking steps
I don't mean any disrespect
I'm writing this cause I'm old too
But there's nothing we can do
When time ticks away so fast
So make your youth and good times last
Copyright © Robin Davis | Year Posted 2018
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