AnElephantCant help but consider
Why we get hairier as we get older
Where once he was svelte
He is now growing a pelt
He looks a lot like a large furry boulder
Now of course he has always been quite grey
But of late he has become so much greyer
But at least he’s not bald
His mop keeps out the cold
He thinks it is better to have grey hair than nae hair
But it is not just his hair that is grey now
It’s his fingers and toes and well you know
No time for tirades
There must be 50 shades
His whole body is now chiaroscuro
Old age never comes alone so they all say
When you are young you wonder just what that means
Now your joints start to crack
And you sadly look back
At all the wild things you did in your teens
Every time you got kicked it hurts more now
Every fall every crash each surprise
But even when bits get sore
You still wish you had done more
You get older but never more wise
The bonus of age is insouciance
You do things because you like laughter
You don’t care what folk think
You enjoy raising a stink
It is so great to act dumber and dafter
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There are elephants known for their wrinkles
Actually they abound
But an anelephant can’t
Must surely know that
To his followers … he’s really quite sound!
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AnElephantCant count all his wrinkles
But this thought comes to him in a dream
Now that he is older
Perhaps he should be bolder
And ask if sweet Penny has a wee tub of cream
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Not right now, will try to remember to have some handy for any future reference! 🙂
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I have to share that AnElephant has quite the talent and wit to consistently put in subtle little things (most of which I’m sure I miss) that I catch every so often that are just so funny!! (50 shades). Still in awe of your extensive word power and ability to weave them togehter with such incredibeaulific style!! Hugs for my favorite Elephant!!
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AnElephantCant hide his affection
He buys a florificent bouquet
But he is no mug
He tallies every hug
And one day, sweet Christina, one day ……..
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The message reminds me of “Warning!” by Jenny Joseph (one of my favourite poems).
I’m not worried about reaching old age. I make a point of only worrying if there is no chocolate in the house – then I’m free to panic! 🙂
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I agree on the chocolate! But i heard that there is a cocoa shortage. Please tell me that it’s not true.
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AnElephantCant understand
Why Clanma always hangs here for a chat
We Scots havnae much culture
So as a result you’re
Probably better off buying a cat
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AnElephantCant help but feel flattered
Jenny Joseph’s poem is utterly brilliant
Her words have great scope
Which he could not hope
To emulate if he lived to be nearly a zillion
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