The Lonely Poem by Nassy Fesharaki
The Lonely
The Lonely
Not too far,
Over the there,
Sits a man,
On wood, chair,
Wears turban,
White beard.
Old man is Indian.
All alone,
By himself,
Feels lonely,
Abandoned!
Book, his mind,
Treasures,
In his heart,
All hidden.
Saturday, April 29, 2023
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8/19/2025 10:46:21 PM # 1.0.0
A fine well written poem on an old man with book for company. Kudos! Plz also read and comment my newest prose titled, 'five godly gifts in gold'