(16 August 1920 – 9 March 1994 / Andernach)

Poem For My 43rd Birthday

To end up alone
in a tomb of a room
without cigarettes
or wine--
just a lightbulb
and a potbelly,
grayhaired,
and glad to have
the room.

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awesome poem To end up alone in a tomb of a room without cigarettes or wine- just a lightbulb and a potbelly, grayhaired, and glad to have the room. great write great 10+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
Glad to have the room... indeed, here is the praise I share.