Humorous poem about a man who is no spring chicken.
You’re no spring chicken.
You’re way out of shape.
You move around
Like an old crusty ape.
You’re get up and go
Has got up and went.
Your body resembles
An oversized tent.
Perhaps it is best
That you sit for awhile.
Because it will take you forever
To walk for a mile.
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