Many trips to the john, <br />my libido has gone. <br />My strength has waned, <br />knees are in pain. <br />Hearing has diminished, <br />hair too has finished. <br />Ffiends have gone on, <br />oh, my, back to the john. <br />Don't shed any tears, <br />for these are my Golden Years<br /><br />Angelo Ventresco<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/golden-years-2/
