Best Poems Written by Kenyugi Kent

The Old Man

I met an old man by the road,
Shakingly yet sturdy strode.
Shimmery crown adorned his head
The wrinkled skin ran across embed.

'I am blessed', he said.
' Many are gone', deep laid.
Those eyes brimmed a thousand tales,
Which await the strenuous sails.

His smile made my heart glad,
The past glories in full clad.
Barefoot he plod; the cold doesn't kill
As he mount the steep hill.

The blurry cloud descended.
As I turn back and headed
To the path of fresh trail,
A dint of the old man behold the dale.

Copyright © Kenyugi Kent | Year Posted 2020