people in high places

 do take your clothes off
and go stand naked by the mirror.
tell me what you see,
the gut is spilling out,
slabs of corpulent flesh
that will be the death of you,
the flaccid penis
you haven’t seen in a great while,
lost among the outgrowth of stringy,
graying pubic hair,
one, you know what i mean,
always hangs low,
the muscles sag,
the gut is one big bag,
there are ungainly dark patches
under the armpits
and between the legs,
and the itchy wart on your ass
has turned red,
switch off the lights,
bring on the suit,
people in high places,  
keep up appearances.