(For my husband, Bill, who has a Very Important Birthday coming up)
When I am old I shall wear Speedos
With sandals and black socks
And a Hawaiian floweredy shirt.
I shall collect old electrical appliances
That no longer work and are missing buttons.
And keep spare screws and washers
In jelly jars on a shelf.
I shall wear striped shirts and plaid shorts together
With the waistband under my armpits
And an old felt hat
From 1947.
But for now I must hold down a job
And go to church
Even Sunday School
And buy milk by the gallon.
But maybe I should buy bicycle pants for now
So people who know me won’t be surprised
When suddenly I am old and start to wear Speedos.
2 comments:
Oh. My. Gosh.
This is pure literature.
You better keep this. I know it will be a classic.
Keep up the good work.
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