70TH BIRTHDAY POEM
| 70TH BIRTHDAY POEM 70 years old feeling like a samurai With a dull bladed sword singing Into the blade of night Somewhere beyond the horizon Sailors buried at sea Rise in ghostly procession Skeletons sharing their secrets With withered old men Lined-up like bowling pins Measuring them limb to limb like A tailor sizing you up For a perfect fit | ![]() |
