Who You Lookin At

i...lecture myself...
was a teacher...got no class...
taught math...love logic...

they say...exercise...
old man...read write talk all day...
relax...i'm retired

wiser...seen it all...
well nearly...over the fence...
speaking...many words...

voices...with stories...
on the wind...of gate keepers...
whispering..."wait...that's me"


stan sand
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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