Always the wiseman
No matter what
Always cool and collective
Thoe time has forgot
That once he was young
Without a care in the world
That once he ruled
In top hat and coattail
Weather beaten face
From years, life stole
But with head held high
Fulfilling his goal.
C. Vergara
07.20.2015
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice write. i enjoyed reading !