My Skin Is Wrinkling

Might we all have an expiration date,
A notation reading “best if used by?”
Spoiled if not given proper handling
A critical concern now up for debate.

I’ve noticed lately my skin is wrinkling
My eyes are becoming rheumy, I fear,
I’m clearly not as good as I used to be
The milk in my refrigerator is blinking.

Past my prime, still I’m good for awhile
I don’t see a date stamped on me either
And I don’t feel I’m all used up quite yet,
If for nothing else, I’m good for a smile!

Written February 28, 2022
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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Chies Avatar
March 1, 2022 at 7:32 AM
some poets create an image so solidly real and pulsating that it invades other people's brains. the milk blinking is a hilarious but frightening image Milton!!!!
Hankins Avatar
March 1, 2022 at 8:30 AM
I suppose, Marco. For me, the milk souring even while it is refrigerated is a reminder that under the best of conditions and circumstances, we are reaching our appointed prime dates. Thanks so much for your read and your thoughts. I really appreciate hearing from you.
Dietrich Avatar
February 28, 2022 at 9:10 PM
this is one that oldies can relate to. i'm sure getting up there. You had some very cute parts, like the unclear vision and milk appearing to blink. Clever.
Hankins Avatar
February 28, 2022 at 9:50 PM
Thanks, Andrea. I just noticed this "wrinkling" a few days ago, especially when I wake up in the mornings. Oh well, another sign....I go to the ophthamologist tomorrow to have a work-up on my cataracts. If it's not one thing, it's another! Thanks again, friend.
Rodrigues Avatar
February 28, 2022 at 6:18 PM
Me too! I’m good for a smile!
Hankins Avatar
February 28, 2022 at 6:19 PM
Thanks, Kim. I'd say we are!
Hawkins Avatar
February 28, 2022 at 6:17 PM
Ha! Ha! I loved this, Milt, I am afraid to open my fridge in case my milk is blinking. Everything else is on the blink.
Hankins Avatar
February 28, 2022 at 6:18 PM
LOL. Thanks, Shirley. I'm glad you liked it. Thanks so much for your comment. It made my day!
Bauer Avatar
February 28, 2022 at 5:58 PM
i can sure relate to this one, milton! well said...
Hankins Avatar
February 28, 2022 at 6:19 PM
We're still good for that smile, Ilene. Don't ever forget it!
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