LIFE'S A WRINKLE
Life's a wrinkled skin ,From the top of our heads.
To the bottom of our toes,
They say beautys skin deep,
that it comes from within.
A wrinkle I've found,
Travelling around.
Cannot be sandpapered down.
For the tightest of skins,
Off to plastic surgery I chose.
With my belly button on my head,
I wonder what l got for a nose.
Poetry by Alan J Ripley
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Written on 2022-11-26 at 04:46
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