The wrinkles are cavorting
on my lips and my face,
reminding me
of bothersome years!
They are chortling,
and laughing aloud,
running their
linear flirtations!
I cringe!
I cry! I sigh,
then I realize
It's a losing battle.
So I give in gracefully.
Scarlett Treat
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/fighting-aging/