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What Is Old?
White paper bags containing boiled sweets passed over by rheumatoid hands bent grotesquely A smile a million years old seen briefly All sitting comfortably in chairs or for dinner The one day they disappear?
In My Lonely Room
I am dreaming of you I am dreaming of you And the places we shall go And all the time I know I am too old I am too old and too weak read too strong not long for this world addicted to thrills scared of the young scared of my room scared of myContinue reading “In My Lonely Room”