There will be no image for this poem. It would be too revealing.
Degenerate
Sinking lower, losing ground
Drying out of fluids found;
Wearing diapers, hemorrhoids prolapsed,
Searching for some surgeon’s best-zaps!
You can try this anytime
But youngsters’ cells will not decline:
Has to be an elder-worn
By gravity and scorn.
If you think wearing diapers is the end of the line, wait ’til hemorrhoids come out to shine!
Yes, the “butt-hole” is here!
Jeanne Poland