The Old Man Poem by Walter C. Edwards

The Old Man



The old man you held to,
threw out the winter,
is just yesterdays news,
spring has sprung different winds,
just as you lips have gone on,
to kiss a younger ones tongue,
and venchers to new paths,
that sing only to you,
it is now time I say ado,
but I still, will love you.

Saturday, March 22, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love hurts
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success