Endings
J
Jan Oskar Hansen
0
Altın Yaprak
They took his shoes
first the left one then,
with a slight hesitation
the right shoe,
now he wears silk slippers
walks on soft carpets
at the luxury home for
the aged where life is a hush
a murmur of paid concern.
Everything he might
whish for is here,
but his youth.
Bu şiiri puanla
Henüz puan verilmemiş