Not clear the big letters
of the pictured calendar
and it's really bitter
the music of old age?
Window shopping
in a late evening
Knotty walking sticks
too expensive.
Hard to look back
to sniff the fragrance
of lost youth,
a slight chest pain........................
beloved forced me to take
a baby Aspirin?
My dear far away friend!
I am worried whether you receive this card or not
As I posted it without a stamp?
Sorry for that.
to my silent poet friend Nightmute!
nimal p.dunuhinga
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem