In a lonely place

 In a lonely place,
I encountered a sage
Who sat, all still,
Regarding a newspaper.

He accosted me:
"Sir, what is this?"
Then I saw that I was greater,
Aye, greater than this sage.

I answered him at once,
"Old, old man, it is the wisdom of the age.
"
The sage looked upon me with admiration.

Biography | Poems | Best Poems | Short Poems | Quotes | Email Poem |

Poems are below...