T-shirts has been
Reduced to two.
The jeans in my closet,
Are disappearing too.
The themed vests
Are being replaced,
By white banyans.
Fit full-sleeved shirts.
And well stitched,
Formal pants have
Invaded my space.
Clean shaved face,
Thick mustache.
A tuft of grey hair,
Left un-attained..
Beer belly is a
New reality.
Self-acceptance is
Now a philosophy.
Age stole my
Ripped jeans,
Adulthood is gone..
A kid in the street
To call me uncle..
I've become
My father.
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