Read My Thousand Poems

my ink is getting old as it spills like a seventy year old man sitting on a couch. I regain my strength each day and avoid life of being lout. I'll never say those words again but I can still recall the love and pain. Read my thousand poems once more What a journey it has been. I used to think that they weren't called art No lines, no colors But it's giving me life. For life is lifeless with no anchored words Read my thousand poems and you'll never get bored I'll write while I can Until I become a century old man For what I can give is my wisdom to people whose vision is close as mine. Read my thousand poems My mind is getting old But i keep on growing up like my memories that were once I just told LeiStrauss2019