An Old Man's Question Poem by Shalom Freedman

An Old Man's Question



As I walk and look up at the cold grey sky
I wonder why I am still alive
So many I know have already died
I wonder why I am still alive
So many I know have already died
As I walk and look up at the cold grey sky.

Tuesday, May 24, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life and death
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