The Beautiful Days Outside Poem by Shalom Freedman

The Beautiful Days Outside

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The beautiful days outside
The world we see in green
Is in old age
The hope of life
remaining just as it is

This kind of static joy
In just being able to go on
Is too
The real farewell
To what we were
When in the strength of our days
We strove to be someone the world.

Friday, January 31, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: life,old age
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bernard F. Asuncion 31 January 2020

A well crafted poem. Simply pretty.....10+++

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Shalom Freedman

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Troy New York
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