Important Matters
A toothless old man
Smiled at me today,
His smile was gummy
And he had matted hair of grey
His clothes were torn and tattered
All that be as it may
To me, all that mattered
Was the smile he gave to me
As he passed me on his way!
Copyright © Shirley Hawkins | Year Posted 2023
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