Wrinkles - June 18, 2025
- Gary Hunter
- 1 day ago
- 1 min read
I exaggerate my sway back
you pull your sagging neck skin
I grab my belly fat, you show your
latest toe wart, horror on your face
as I start to giggle, your outburst
as always, sounds like a horselaugh
my friend and I like to make fun
of our obvious demise
let go of dying
for a little while
and behave like wrinkled
children for that crusty old man,
time
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