Seventh Decade Poem by Daniel Trevelyn Joseph

Seventh Decade



I have entered my seventh decade
A few years ago, and my senses
Have started taking leave one by one;
I am not sure whether I am hearing
In both the ears, when one earphone falls off,
Brain following the dry patch above.

Whatever appears must disappear surely, and
Whatever grows up must die and go down.

Friday, March 21, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: senses
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