All dressed up and no where to go.
would love to see a picture show.
Who wants me?
I’m old, cracked and crusted you see.
The years have taken their toile on me.
I no longer have smooth beautiful skin,
instead, I’m wrinkled saggy, with a sloppy chin.
My boobs that stood pert and showy for all to see,
now hang to my knees, flat as can be.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem