while you can!”
She said. “Because one fine day
You’ll look into an empty mirror
And realise your dead.”
I nodded sagely
Inwardly scorning her doom
As somewhere nearby
Three old biddies sniggered
Then went on weaving
At their loom.
Kevin Patrick McCann
Photo Nick Victor
From Still Pondering https://www.amazon.co.uk/Still-Pondering-Kevin-Patrick-McCann/dp/1788768671/ref=sr_1_1?keywords=Patrick+McCann+Still+Pondering&qid=1573366856&sr=8-1