very young.
the mailman,
the gardeners,
the waitress,
the bartender.
everyone looks young
now.
a lot younger
than me.
whippersnappers,
all of them.
politicians
and lawyers,
doctors.
they're all kids now.
what the hell do
they know?
how dare they hold
the door
open for me,
and call me sir.
No comments:
Post a Comment