Some Days I Am Twelve
I am camouflaged as an old lady.
Wearing my aged wrinkled suit
Fooling the ones who have no idea
I am not a day over nine inside.
Some days I am twelve
But today I am nine
Heading rapidly toward six.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2021
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