Treasure Island

Travis Albano


Old Man


Old man old man, you look so frail.
I am but I am healthy
I work in the fields all day
And I love my wife very much.

Young man young man, you look so fit.
I am not
I smoke cigarettes and weed and drink to much.
I can't run or climb trees like I used to.

Little boy little boy, you look so happy.
I am
today is my mother's birthday and
I have drawn her a picture.
She too will be happy.

Submitted: Friday, September 06, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, September 25, 2013

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