TRIADE 1 Old Young Man
The old young man has had a dream
Of how he had traveled far.
I wouldn't say he was in the past
When he found himself in place.
Was that afar as far as the far
If the life had shown him more,
As well as far and afar from far
And the Cuban Missile Crisis was also interesting to read about.
Dreamy place of the local space
Told him to carve in stone
So he took the chisel and setting the easel
Had immortalized weasel in stone.
The weasel was thrilled and the spirit distilled
Had woken the memory far
And it turned out that way that we never forget
That we made in life so afar.
Was a weasel in stone lived to see years ahead
When people went mad for the youth.
In the middle of desert there is small hut,
there he lives with the stars.
Once a pilot arrived ceasing the visible
But the young boy remained living forever.
Copyright © Kate Kelly | Year Posted 2025
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