Swinging at the retirement village
Writing Jenean all the way out of the will
Saying ‘I never cared for them’ about so many
Riding the motorized carts
Getting the cane with the wolf face on it
snarling and with pearly eyes
Showing old tattoo with the titties on it to grandson
gotten while in the Navy, nearly died from infection
one-upping the Iraq youngins with war stories
Two words: USS Indianapolis
the only reason you don’t believe they were there
Is that you’re just absolutely godless and liberal
driving extra slowly in the fast lane
church hat collection filling a whole closet
farting whenever and wherever
‘forgetting’ about the bills
and the 18th great grandchild
borne by Janice, who couldn’t wait
who is definitely her mother’s child
not theirs.
Funny poem! He he he …