Hey you guys
Remember Gidget?
Who was the actor?
Sally Field?
Karen Valentine?
Someone petite
Someone “cute’
Hate that word
Applied to me
Tired of being thought of
As another species
I mean, like Jim Morrison said
No one gets out of here alive
And although he left at age 27
Most of us get old
Battle the gravitational pull
So tired of seeing posts about the “elderly”
Holding gnarled hands
With the caption
“Awww, so cute!”
Cute? Why?
How cute can wrinkled gnomes be?
No matter the age, it is wonderful
To see couples holding each other
Looking at each other lovingly
So while I haven’t been holding hands with anyone lately
Maybe when I go to the Old Age Home I’ll meet someone there
Who will think I’m fabulous and want to hold my hand
(Imagine Beatles background music)
Hope I don’t become a post for some misguided youth
Although, ok, I confess
I was one of those that screamed
“Don’t trust anyone over 30!”
Paybacks, yeah…
In the meantime, Baby Boomers
We’re the ones who tried to bring peace on Earth
We’re the ones who tried to bring truth in politics
We’re the ones getting screwed, now
With impossible costs of medicines
Did you know they’d take our Social Security monthly
For Medicare that doesn’t pay for hardly anything?
So they need to extort more of our (in my case, paltry) money
And use it for “Supplemental Insurance”
I’m still raging against Big Pharma
But it’s easier to yell at you
Warning you not to tell us we can’t wear our hair long
Or wear dark makeup
Or hold hands with a lover
(Yes, we still love sex and rock and roll:
Drugs? Well, legal ones)
Above all, do not call us cute!
Do not Gidgetize the so-called “Elderly”
We’re forever young
And someday, we’ll be able to go to the moon
With zero gravity
And look lovely enough to be photographed
Then you’ll see who we really are
Just like you…
(Rock on)
© 2017 Clarissa Simmens (ViataMaja)
IMAGE: Robert Indiana’s LOVE and Philadelphia City Hall