Notes About The Poem
Observation.

Poem 1653 - Old Man In the Park

In a shell of pressed paper, an old man sleeps.
His thin body trembles, from his real dream.
Woe and mercy let loose in time! 
Fable.
A table.
Outside! 
Gray hair and dark teeth.
Smiles, to sad to weep.
Swollen feet! 
In a shell of pressed paper, an old man sleeps.
His thin body trembles, from his real dream.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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October 20, 2013 at 12:09 AM
Karen,... CONGRATULATIONS:) on having your poem featured on the soups HOME PAGE. Goodnight poet friend <3 =LINDA
Odibi Avatar
October 18, 2013 at 12:27 PM
It's so sad that governments focus on weapons of war rather than improving the living conditions of humanity
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October 19, 2013 at 9:23 PM
Agreed!
Hamilton Avatar
October 18, 2013 at 6:24 AM
Karen congrats on being featured a fine poem Shadow x smile
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October 19, 2013 at 9:23 PM
Thanks!
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