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

In thought your opinion's tower
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 town
so I mock the aged and the antiquated?
'You're not middle-aged, yet you think oh, you silly clown.