Lew Welch - Not yet 40, my beard is already white.

Lew Welch - Not yet 40, my beard is already white.

Not yet 40, my beard is already white. br Not yet awake, my eyes are puffy and red, br like a child who has cried too much. br br What is more disagreeable br than last night's wine? br br I'll shave. br I'll stick my head in the cold spring and br look around at the pebbles. br Maybe I can eat a can of peaches.


User: PoemHunter.com

Views: 24

Uploaded: 2014-11-07

Duration: 00:52

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