Hello and welcome to my new poetry blog, some of you who know me may be surprised by my writing and those who don't know me at all I hope you enjoy it.
Quite an old one this but as this is my first entry I thought I would start as I mean to go on.
As the grey old man slips his niche
He discovers the heavenly pleasures of the world
Also he finds that dogs on the leash
Have the freedom of none
He finds a planet of mystery
With mysteries now unfurled
But where art thou friend
Of beauteous love
She is cold, gone
To a better place
He realises loneliness as never before
The grey old man
Lies hopelessly down
Hopelessly down in the snow