committed to creating and posting one poem per day.
February 18, 2013
#1351 knight and day
i'm an old man in a young man's body
surrounded by things we don't need
and they hurt me
my first memory of feeling old
was in a playpen
and they rushed around me
i am a knight's armour
i am a day's sundial
and i don't fit here
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