Dotage
Dotage
I again remember my parm
When dotage destroys my arm.
Again bandicoot stole my teeth
I chew the cud denture with.
Senile call to mind, my unforeseen head
When nature prepare my death bed.
How much binge was my childhood
Toothless mouth mine needs baby food.
How joyful playmates rough house
Disdaining to old as imp not plause.