In My Old Age/I Learn Each Day/ A New Poem Poem by Shalom Freedman
In My Old Age/I Learn Each Day/ A New Poem
In my old age
I learn each day
A new poem
And my heart and mind
Grow with time richer
Never filled
Always filling
My soul
Until when
At the end
All the poems
And all the soul
Will go
Where only the Maker of all poems and prose knows
And I- I and my mind
Die as a question.
Monday, June 25, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: memory
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4/19/2026 4:55:07 AM # 1.0.0
You are on the right track.++10