You're Not Middle Aged Yet You Think?

Old age then your backaches becomes a viaduct arch of pain foundation's get subsidence you lose 10inches all elegance Inner thoughts your opinion towers your judgments still acquire unremitting unquestioned respect old age is senile let's not forget You're misunderstood, too proud to listen to wear a hearing aid yelling above the common-crowd false Orange tan what a masquerade A grandmother in her pre-war paint, an atheist till age 78 still hitting the town so I mock the aged and the antiquated? 'You're not middle-aged, yet, you think oh, you silly clown.'