Senryu
Now that I’m old
No one seeks or wants my love
Except my dog
Senryu
The girl at the till
Doesn’t see me as a person
I’m just an old face
Senryu
Graveyards are places
Where old men recall their past
And remember mum
Senryu
The fear of oldness
Can only be assuaged
By senility
AucklandPoetry.com presents Poet Resident JAN OSKAR HANSEN on http://OSKAR.AUCKLANDPOETRY.COM
Wednesday, September 03, 2008
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