An Old Poet/Trudges His Way Poem by Shalom Freedman

An Old Poet/Trudges His Way



AN OLD POET/ TRUDGES HIS WAY

An old poet
Trudges his way
Through the world
Increasingly grey.

Time which ripens
And Time which destroys
Takes no special pains to say
The Poet soon
Will Whiten away.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ejaz Khan 11 June 2009

And yet the poet will leave a legacy behind, some nectre of his thoughts, some jewels collected from the stony soil of his/her mind.

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