Old Age Is Losing Powers And Pleasures Poem by Shalom Freedman

Old Age Is Losing Powers And Pleasures



OLD AGE IS LOSING POWERS AND PLEASURES
Old age is losing powers and pleasures
It is hanging on to what we have
Until we no longer have it
I can still walk
And I walk everyday
And I dread the day
I will not be able to walk
I have lost much already
But I can still walk
And I want to go on walking
Until the end
But whether that will be given me
I doubt.

Monday, December 19, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: old age
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Shalom Freedman

Shalom Freedman

Troy New York
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