Dignified and settled down
wearing respectability's tawdry mantle,
while tempting pleasures of this world
are things I still can handle.
But all I get are shorts and socks
boring dull and drab,
nothing for the inner boy
who wants to run and jump and grab.
Dressing like a gentleman
eating nothing I enjoy,
cologne and clothes again this year
when I want a big shiny toy.
There is a tie I will not wear
a shirt too short to tuck,
it happens as you get old;
My Christmas Presents SUCK !
by Robert Quinn
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