Now that I’m getting older
must I wear some type of uniform,
some sensible shoes and clothes
to make sure I conform.
Must I throw away my old t-shirts
and the jeans with the holes
and replace them with something
acceptable for my new role.
Beige seems to be the
popular colour for my generation,
but I can only assume
that it is down to desperation
to try and act their age
and exhibit a sense of maturity
in order to guarantee
themselves job security.
Old before their time
and living their lives off a script
their heads lowered
as they remain tight lipped.
I don’t want to live my life
to those expectations,
you have only one chance
to partake in life’s celebrations.
I am not going to waste it
by becoming a slave
and only realise all I’ve missed
when I am ready for the grave.
