RE "I Fall To Pieces"
So, you think YOU are falling to pieces eh?
I wrote the following not long after turning sixty. That's s-i-x-t-y
young 'uns! 60 ... The Big Six Oh! The gateway to old age.
'Organs'*
Organs betray me, honey bun,
Malfunctions big and small;
Last year they took away my one
And only place for storing gall.
I have a uro-doctor now,
(Admired by his peers)
And now I notice -ow!
Hair, growing on the inside of my ears.
Ironically, on top my hair is thinner
And, (to tell you this may be a little crass)
Every evening after eating dinner,
I soak my (upper) denture in a glass.
What's that my dear?
My love, the situation's worse than what I paint,
So I must disappoint you now I fear:
My joints are stiff tonight...but some thing ain't.
(jjorge)
* not completely autobiographical.