Poem -

For an Old Man We Met on a Mountain

                                                                                 Upon the occasion of our
                                                                                               meeting
                                                                                  the same old man again
                                                                                              on his way
                                                                                 down from the mountain
                                                                                             He still held
                                                                                an empty bowl by his side
                                                                                            although his
                                                                                    free hand, remained
                                                                                                firmly
                                                                                outstretched and in front
                                                                                            of his belly ..

                                                                              Begging crusts, crumbs or
                                                                                          loose change
                                                                                from locals and tourists ..
                                                                                             All for the
                                                                              sparrows, he said he may
                                                                                           meet on the
                                                                                way, to wherever it was
                                                                                              he then
                                                                                 thought he was going ..

 

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