Salt And Pepper Poem by Samuel Menashe

Salt And Pepper

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Here and there
White hairs appear
On my chest—
Age seasons me
Gives me zest—
I am a sage
In the making
Sprinkled, shaking

Friday, December 16, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: seasons
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