An old man with…
Wizen eyes
Peer deep into the present future
But see only the past present;
And hope that the future present
Would not look like this present past.
Withering hands
Fleece an absent beard
Present in that past memory
Of deeds done and not done
to shape this past future.
Whitened lips
Spit a gelatin mass of chewed disgust
Venomously at the present present
mutter resentment at the past past,
and a quiet prayer for the future future.
Wobbling feet
Struggle to support the weight
Of those heavy thoughts
as they shuffle on into the future,
leaving the present to deal with the past.
Art and Poetry by R ‘roger’ Moore [2012]
[Old man’s face - pencil with oil pastel]

Oldman

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    An old manwith… Wizen eyes Peer deep into the present future But see only the past present; And hope that the future present Would not look like this present past. Withering hands Fleece an absent beard Present in that past memory Of deeds done and not done to shape this past future. Whitened lips Spit a gelatin mass of chewed disgust Venomously at the present present mutter resentment at the past past, and a quiet prayer for the future future. Wobbling feet Struggle to support the weight Of those heavy thoughts as they shuffle on into the future, leaving the present to deal with the past. Art and Poetry by R ‘roger’ Moore [2012] [Old man’s face - pencil with oil pastel]