This really happened to me, just yesterday...and being me, I "vent" my emotions through my poetry!
OMG, I Have A Wattle!?!
This is the day I discovered I have a wattle!
It shocked me, caused tears to bubble and I wobbled,
How did this happen, existing inside this bottle,
Containing my young soul; my body's become a fossil!
I hate looking in mirrors, fearing I might gobble,
Being mistaken for a turkey would feel awful!
Aging is no picnic, it brings so much trouble,
Yet through my fall years, I will just have to muddle.
In our society where youth and beauty are revered,
Old men look "distinguished", hiding theirs behind a beard,
So while they chase after all of the sweet bouncy young chicks,
This old gobbler feels like retreating out into the sticks!
~Lyne's Creations
PS... I AM being brave sharing this aspect of me in public... !!
OMG, I Have A Wattle!?!
This is the day I discovered I have a wattle!
It shocked me, caused tears to bubble and I wobbled,
How did this happen, existing inside this bottle,
Containing my young soul; my body's become a fossil!
I hate looking in mirrors, fearing I might gobble,
Being mistaken for a turkey would feel awful!
Aging is no picnic, it brings so much trouble,
Yet through my fall years, I will just have to muddle.
In our society where youth and beauty are revered,
Old men look "distinguished", hiding theirs behind a beard,
So while they chase after all of the sweet bouncy young chicks,
This old gobbler feels like retreating out into the sticks!
~Lyne's Creations
PS... I AM being brave sharing this aspect of me in public... !!