All Alone in a Crowd

Poetry and Thoughts of a “Child of the Sixties” Tristan-Paul J. Hand

Seniors Lament

In the silence of night
I hear the tick tock of time.

I feel the push of age
and the pull of the unknown.

August 12, 2009 Posted by | Age, Death, Poetry, Thoughts | Leave a Comment

   

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