Thirty Years Ago, I Sat At The Door Poem by umashankar manthravadi
Thirty Years Ago, I Sat At The Door
thirty years ago, I sat at the door
and waited
as I do now
time tells me, you are weary
and your feet drag
but I am not. they do not
but last night I sipped at a mirage
and lost a tooth
- September 18,1993
Sunday, June 4, 2006
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4/26/2024 2:02:23 AM # 1.0.0.1119
This is a wonder and econmical piece Umashankar. I like the way that the real and imagined are woven in and out of each other.