The Old Man And His Chair.... Poem by RIC BASTASA
The Old Man And His Chair....
the leaves of years
swiftly fall
the winds of change
the summers of acceptance
are quicker
the branches of time
have turned bald
a man is alone
but not sad as you expect
it thinks of a boat
sailing
it knows of a place
beyond his chair
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