#FOWC #YOUTH You’re only as young as you feel, they say Of course, you get older each day Unless of course, you apply Those lotions, potions, perfumes and aftershaves Holding on to the fountain of youth ? Hardly
A response to Iscriblr’s poem for Day 8 of #Octpowrimo, you can find that Here Splashed it all over ? He knelt down to propose – What’s that aroma ? Oh gawd! My Nose!