Senryu (ageing)
Over seventy seven
I count the days left of life
Forsaken by love.
Old men’s last boast
Telling all how old they are
Words of brave despair
They call me Tom here.
People used to call me Sir
Then I got old
AucklandPoetry.com presents Poet Resident JAN OSKAR HANSEN on http://OSKAR.AUCKLANDPOETRY.COM
Saturday, November 03, 2007
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