Happy Old Man Poem by Ray Feasey

Happy Old Man

Rating: 5.0


Happy old man at the bus stop
All bent up and bearded
Smiling to the world it seems
Clearly caught up in his dreams

He’s tidy in a old guy way
Not dishevelled or scruffy
Hard to put an age on him
Eighty or so -What’s his life seen

Not prisoner of any home
He seems so free and life’s his own
The city –The country he’s all around
In every village street or town!

Copyright © 2009 Ray Feasey

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