6/2/2025 for Decrepit Poetry Contest sponsored by Constance La France
Decidedly, no longer a teenager Even older than the president, I'd wager Curmudgeonly, "that's not music", he mumbles Reliably, "prices are too high", he grumbles Each year, his age is closer to infinity Perhaps that's how many times he wakes up to pee I guess the time has come, I must accep' it - To tell you the truth, it's me who's decrepit
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