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The wrinkles on an old man’s face are of
a young man’s honest laughter
and a middle-aged man’s shadowed regret

-William Leed-

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If the death of the old
fosters no question as to why
should not the infant, the adolescent
and the mature
hasten a hint to cry

-William Leed-

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Remembrance our mark on old trees
Acceptance our water for nurturing
Continuance our request to shine through

-William Leed-

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THE SOUL BENEATH A TATTERED HAT

Test friendship
poke it with a stick
if it leaves a mark, bury it
or at least, sell it
for there is always those
anxious to saddle “Old Regret”.

-William Leed-

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A step taken in old age
is the temporary adjustment
to a permanent problem.

-William Leed-

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Beneath old trees
are memories structured with time.

-William Leed-

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Within the corridors of authority are
those doors never opened
those doors left open to serve our curiosity
those doors forgotten and supposed barred but not closed
and those sanctioned for rooms filled with old bones.

-William Leed-

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