bring beer

I was muscled once,
he says, looking
far off into a place
that isn't there.
I was lean, strong.
I have pictures
to prove it.
and hair,
gleaming thick locks.
oh, how the girls adored
me.
I could dance all night,
name the dance,
i was like fred
Astaire.
and run, oh boy, could
I run. think of a fox.
think of a deer.
I was young once,
come and listen to
my tales,
my stories, amuse me,
pretend that you believe
all that i'm saying,
bring beer.