Old

*Waves hand* I have another silly poem for you! I’ve been doing more drawing lately and haven’t been writing as many poems so this is one I wrote awhile ago. I also was reading Celia Garth which I might add was wonderful.

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(Thanks mom for the recommendation!) And to whoever has not read it *looks at you and points to you then book* YOU MUST READ IT!

Ok, anyway here’s the poem!

OLD

Old ladies and old men

Old gnarly olive trees

Old stories way-back when

Old traditions, ancient keys

 

A whisper and a creak

A sigh, a rocking chair

Old knights will tell and speak

Of maidens young and fair

 

Old ripped and yellowed scrolls

A lonely, dusty book

Old scarves with tears and holes

Into history let you look

How did you like it?

Comment!

~Sprinklesquink~

 

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