A Poem about Mid Life Crisis.Author:JAMESUpdated date:Oct 11, 2021CommentSheShe's six foot tall,hangs out at the mall,she's only nineteen,which is plainly seen.If only I could talk to her,but she would call me sir,I couldn't be so bold,if only I weren't so old.I see her from my table,her legs go up to her navel,if I could gain her heart,we would never part.