Jay Lo and Betty White
Is a rough character to play…
You no longer get the cat calls…
Too young to be consider a
Distinguished elder…
The wrinkles creep in… never to leave
Hair turns a color that no one
Wants…unless it’s Snow White
But Mousey grey just isn’t in anyone’s
Crayola box…
So you go to the bottle for help
And come up somewhere on one
Side of a Zebra…smudged, baylaged
Two toned or blonde with brown roots…
Then you decide the time and money
Is no longer worth the effort and time…
Let it go grey or white…
Hoping your hairdresser and stylist
Can keep you relevant in the eyes
Of your family…
I remember the day my aunt
Turned up at Sunday dinner with a
Blue/Purple rinse… we then noticed
All the women her age must have the
Same beautician as you would start
Seeing a sea of purple heads in the
Congregations of most churches…
Hats were gone… the purple rinse
Was in…
Today I use a purple rinse to keep the
Yellow from 2nd hand smoke, out of
my white hair …
During this pandemic it’s been easy
To grow white, long hair…
No where to go and no one to see…
Because of catching COVID…
So many in our age group have
Found ‘You Tubers’ …
Teaching how to conceal our
Wrinkles with pore fillers, highlighters,
Bronzers and get smooth figures
Somewhere between…
With elastic under-garments
That contort your fat to fill hollow spots
Which on me exits in my ears and between
My toes…
Love the ads during ball games
Where we try to explain to our
grandchildren what ED is…and the
Purple pill to cure it obtained on the
Internet…. or whether I wear depends
For Incontinence that all women need…
In this day and age I’m happy to be married
To my high school sweetheart…
Whose eyes are aging as my boobs sag,
And my body resembling the stuffed Turkey
Before it’s roasted…
Constantly telling me I look as good
As the day he met me…
And remembering our parish priest saying
Lasting marriages are built on
Little white lies..
As I no longer want to be living in
The next season of “Sex and the City”…
Somewhere between
Jay Lo and Betty White….