Naked Came the Bruce"
I guess as we get older lots of things about us change Like how we look and how we think, and we get mighty strange.
I've noticed as my days and years quickly pass me by Some things about my generation leaves me to shrug and sigh.
The eyes for most are the first to go and with that a Fashion sense and if you make a small comment, you are met with impudence.
"That stuff you're wearing does not match," you mention to a friend "The red and orange with that pink, it does not match or blend."
"You mind your manners," you are told, "I am the one who knows. "I've been on this here earth much longer than any Joe Blow"
The Smell and taste and next to go and follows really fast So enjoy your food while you are young, for it isn't gonna' last.
But the ones who lose their modesty have really gone too far, Cuz naked folks ain't pretty when their teeth are in a jar
"It shore is hot," Bruce said to me as he greeted at the door, He reminded me of the story of the foolish Emperor.
"Come on in," he beckoned, just like nothing was amiss He seemed to take no notice of his bare butt nakedness
So, I went on in and sat right down yet kept my eyes averted Then we talked about the recent news and other things we'd read
He wiped his brow and settled in on his couch of Naugahyde I wondered how to make a running break for the safety of outside
Then later as I pondered life and all that it can bring I know that for a certainty, I beg you do this thing
"GET OUT THAT GUN AND SHOOT ME QUICK." if I wander in my skin CUZ "it ain't pretty...not one bit, not even if it's kin!"
Yes, this really happened! P.A. Hanrion
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