The setting sun in the winter skies
Reflected dimly in the old man's eyes.
On a patio porch in a plastic chair
Close beside him his dog lay there.
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Oh such a sweet travel to do in any time, to fly with innocent feeling again it makes us feel wonderful...transport self into past time memories of great time, great stories, great smile even in bad days..it will roll in a history of life that always eternal in mind..such a great poem...because when we open what we have now, everything was changed and world really different..you left me smiling to travel your childhood with you_Unwritten Soul
A great poem, like it, a great write. May i invite you to read my new poem called, In The Eyes Of Bluesman Jack.
A good thought expressed in a good free verse, a great write.