When I Am Growing Older Poem by Kawa Karpo
When I Am Growing Older
When I am growing older
My loneliness sit on a lonely stone
A stone of Tibet
Like many old poets
Who stayed in a cotton house
And endlessly working their jobs
Jobs that put them into nice man
When I am growing older
My books and pens grow into flowers
My white hairs and tooth are disappear into sky
Friday, May 17, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: books,house,jobs,loneliness,lonely,poets
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