Getting Older
Getting Older
As I'm getting older,
I'm not getting any bolder,
and women's attitude towards me is getting colder.
As I become a senior,
my demeanor becoming meaner,
my funds becoming leaner.
With all this trouble,
I'm living in a plastic bubble,
and you'll find my ethics in the rubble.
© 2 hours ago, Terence Cummings Smith rhyme
Copyright © Terence Smith | Year Posted 2023
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