So Many Sick Friends Now Poem by Shalom Freedman

So Many Sick Friends Now



SO MANY SICK FRIENDS NOW

So many sick friends now
So much pain and dying-

One day I will grow young again
And all the world with me
And we will have hope and dreams again
As we did once-
And we will laugh again and again
At our own
And all the world’s
endless nonsense.

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Shalom Freedman

Shalom Freedman

Troy New York
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