I'm not old!
My bone's ache
My eyesight's failing
Seems to me
I'm always ailing
My bed calls
To me quite early
Otherwise
I'm mean and surly
Talk to me
About working out
Least you'll get
Is a big ole pout
I'm not old
I know that I'm not
It's just that
Well, I've reached a spot
Where what counts
Is my endurance
And the cost
Of life insurance
Terri Lyn Stanfield
1/10/2001