Open Poetry #1 |
Old Man |
Lloyd Junior Member
since 1999-06-16
Posts 17Torquay, Vic. Australia |
Old Man Old man staring at the ground Take up your life and walk With scuffed black shoes and worn out coat To the kitchen of the sad And rows of empty souls Fed sloppy mash and beans, The life boiled out of them. Take up your life and walk, old man. Grey threadbare blanket and cheap wine To keep the cold world out. Grey skies and grey life Made up of long grey days. Walk, old man, Take up your life and walk. Silently shuffle, Forget, And be forgotten. |
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elvira Senior Member
since 1999-07-06
Posts 936California |
sadly touching...hope you are still posting? ------------------ one night at the airport...Childhood Memories...eight short weeks...your countenance...hoarse whispers...My One and Only...Tribute to M.J... serving wench...the mistress...stolen hours... devotion...Master...apart... |
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