I Won’t Act My Age: Three Things Challenge

When the music started, I could not sit still.

“Act you age,” I knew others would preach.

But, my pickle became my microphone,

As I imitated a rock star on the beach.

You should have seen the looks I got

From old women and others still aging,

As I shook what’s left of my groove thing,

Not caring about all of their raging.

Fictional story, but, boy, would I love to be on the beach today! Written for the Three Things Challenge: rock star, beach, pickle.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

A WordPress.com Website.

Up ↑

%d bloggers like this: