No Oldie Left behind

NO OLDIE LEFT BEHIND
or WHOSE BEHIND IS LEFT?
A ditty by an old biddy.


My Face. Your Toosh.
Your Space. My Smoosh.
Our Twitter. Your titter.
Eat less. Be fitter.
Don't trust your baby sitter.
Yes, I'm 80 and I am bitter.

Linked up and linked in
still linked to Rin tin-Tin.

You tube and also flickr
is your i phone really quicker,
than racing down to catch the call.
from the phone down the hall..

I used to bake fine rugalah
now I cook with Googelah
to search and find who I am
and wonder: can I eat that spam?

I can dance the Lindy
and even do the blog
I have a web site
as webbed as a frog

But I'm an Old hippy,
and I think I'm in hell.
No one will tell me
what is HTML?