No "Sing Along with Mitch" anymore
Miller died at 99
no more bouncing balls
no goatee surrounding silly grin
I laughed at him in 1960
a useless old man
when I was 10
and he was 49
Stranger in the mirror mist
surely not me
no hair
creases and crevices
I discount the old
including me?
I need young love
for an old man
1 comment:
Hey Jim; This is a fantastic poem and picture. It connects with so much in me, including the young girl part, so true, - cracks, crevices and all. Thanks, very stimulating. Roger
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