For him, the world passes by like a snake poisonous and full of anger.The eyes were so tired of all it saw and could not heal or help.Hope was the drive for most of his time.Now he sits and stares at the tree that gave him peace.Am I alive or just going by like aContinue reading “The Old Man II”
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The Old man
In the distance on a bench underneath an old oak tree Sits a shadowy figure looking down to the ground He is mumbling words I can not hear I can now see the features of his wrinkly face He must be around 90 years of age The words he speaks I can now hear AboutContinue reading “The Old man”
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