Alfonso Siverls


Old Man Dreams - Poem by Alfonso Siverls

I dream of yesterday
when muscles were tight,
legs swift and body
built for play or fight

I dream of yesterday,
when thoughts and wit
danced off my tongue
quick and sharp
both day and night

I dream of yesterday,
when past and future
was not my concern
and death did not walk
by my side

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Poem Submitted: Friday, June 14, 2019



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