And I Write This On His Birthday Card! Poem by nimal dunuhinga

Not clear the big letters
of the pictured calendar
and it's really bitter
the music of old age?
Window shopping
in a late evening
Knotty walking sticks
too expensive.
Hard to look back
to sniff the fragrance
of lost youth,
a slight chest pain........................
beloved forced me to take
a baby Aspirin?
My dear far away friend!
I am worried whether you receive this card or not
As I posted it without a stamp?
Sorry for that.

to my silent poet friend Nightmute!

nimal p.dunuhinga