Tuesday, May 20, 2014

Selfie-Birthday Boomerang Poem

I'm fifty-eight today
a sliver shy of sixty
if I've not hell to pay
I'd call that truly nifty
the world is strange & shifty!
who spreads the bright array?
a sliver shy of sixty
I'm fifty-eight today


1 comment:

David Raphael Israel said...

Today I'm sixty-one
the tale's still unfolding
the tangle's not yet done
does strife mellow when olding?
with silence quietly golding
life's joke might prove high fun
punchline not yet beholding
today I'm sixty-one