Old Man With Stick Poem by Toby Twigg
Old Man With Stick
Rating: ★5.0
They have left me now
My childhood heroes
My dreams
My Loves long hair and dark eyes
As wild horses chasing sunsets
Now come the Specters of the dark unknown
No longer warmed of the sun
The long nights of unresolved memories and unwise choices.
I chose to Be and Do, no other than I am.
Friday, August 4, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: retirement
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7/27/2025 3:52:13 AM # 1.0.0
Nice poem! this is the first and a golden work from you....all old days and past not going anywhere, they are growing old together with us... :) and you still hero to your life like it was before, and ever!