Close

The old knees crack and pop going up the stairs

the back in the morning refuses to bend

with too much effort

maybe just maybe they could mend

The mind though, an over excited puppy

still young at heart

adult and child years

close rather than further apart

My Poetry

Simple Pilgrim View All →

Once Lost in Nowhere, then Perditus

Now just a Simple Pilgrim

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