Old Age

WAIT, WHAT DID I COME IN
HERE FOR?
   YOUR MEMORY AND YOU PLAY 
TUG-OF-WAR. 

   I COULD SWEAR THAT WAS MY 
PASSWORD. 
   YOUR SIGN NOW READS, 
DO NOT DISTURB. 

   SORRY, I FORGOT WHAT I WAS  
SAYING. 
   MY BONES CLICK AND MY HAIR 
IS GREYING. 

   WHY, IS THIS PRINT SO  
TINY? 
   YOU CAN'T IMAGINE TURNING 
NINETY. 

   STUPID SCALE, THAT CAN'T BE 
RIGHT. 
   BLAME IT ON YOUR FAILING 
SIGHT. 

   YOU WONDER WHERE YOU GOT 
THE BRUISE. 
   DID YOU FORGET TO TIGHTEN
THE SCREWS? 

   YOU CAN'T RECALL IF YOU TOOK 
YOUR MEDICINE. 
ONE THING IS FOR SURE I KNOW  
I'M AN AMERICAN. 

   MOST THINGS ARE NOT OPEN FOR 
DEBATE. 
   WHO THE HELL IS CALLING THIS 
LATE? 

              TURBO1904
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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Summers Avatar
July 20, 2023 at 4:12 PM
I’d love to tell you what I think of this but I forgot. But I’m sure it was nice. John
M  Avatar
December 26, 2022 at 10:48 PM
Relate, relate and RELATE Debbie! Brilliantly said…..Debx
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