quinta-feira, 5 de setembro de 2013

John Tischer

A few words
for you, the Old poet,
would never be
as wise as your
day-by-day
poetry.

While letters and verses
come to my eyes and mind,
it seems we've been friends
for a long time.

It seems I've lived in the US
or Tepoztlan...
as old as you,
as vivid as you.

But I'm not.

Though sometimes I can teach you,
I'm still the Young one,
raising my distant hand to ask
my life teacher a question.

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