Shalom Freedman

Bronze Star - 2,102 Points (Troy New York)

The Poem At The End Of The Walk - Poem by Shalom Freedman

THE POEM AT THE END OF THE WALK

The poem at the end of the walk
Does not know
Whether or not it will come into being-
Why a poem now?
Because the pen is in my hand
And I have some minutes to wait
And the world outside
Has so much light and beauty,
And I am quiet inside
After the long walk
Before the day of work
Not tired.


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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, March 29, 2011



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