Wrinkled Babe Or Toddler Old Man
Looks like my grandfather fallen over
Around brown with the sunken Grand
My visaged tan round
My hair recedes like in a sounding wave
As I breathe nostril serenade,
puckered lips
about stuck out like a fish
Textured skin rough dries like an oatmeal
Teary eyes saddened by my brow
Hopeless cheeks of dimples plants face
With a straight glance tears from eyes race
I mirror myself and I laugh am I a baby or lacking an aged old man
elderly high stand
9/13/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2020
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