Hello, Hippie
You've got deeply lined, leathery face,
with blurred, astigmatic eyes well in place
behind what your old generation
calls lennon eyeglasses sensation;
and you still got shoulder-length, dark hair,
ah, but a slower, closer look there,
gray roots the hue of stainless steel spoon,
you do need another dye job soon!
Copyright © Romeo Naces | Year Posted 2007
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