The Old Man Poem by Sina Farajzadeh

The Old Man



The lovely old man laid lonely on a sofa of his own age.
Suddenly, someone opened the door and entered with a rage.
The old man said, 'You're older than I, and you're so late! '
It's great and I knew you'd appear a day, and I couldn't wait.
The man was so happy of the entrance and cried of joy;
The angel took his life and stepped away with a walk so coy.

Monday, July 23, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: old,angel,joy,lonely
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I hope these poems inspire others. I must say that I'm a pessemist and really approve of it. As a young person, I would like to enjoy the life, but there are lots of troubles which stop us. I'd be glad if you find and tell me the literary terms of all my poems. Thanks, Master
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