1.
Those
cupcake-breasted Muses
never grow old.
I could eat
them up,
ha!
2.
My melon breasts,
now wrinkled
prunes;
my bird-wing hair,
now spider
webs.
3.
Once
turned heads
when I danced
my fawn dance—
now I
fall.
4.
Why moan?
All of us
age.
At least
I still have
Eros.
5.
Old men
get it
the worst.
Especially those
who outlive
their wives.
