I Am An Old Man /I Am Retired Poem by Shalom Freedman
I Am An Old Man /I Am Retired
I am an old man
I am retired
I sit on a bench in the park
On a beautiful sunny morning
It is so calm
It is so beautiful
But I am an old man with nothing to do
And beauty or no beauty
I am useless.
Friday, December 9, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: old age
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4/26/2024 4:28:29 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Useless? You always may give Zdaka, dear Shalom! Zdaka is indifferent to beauty.