April 15, 2016
Dear Subscriber:
Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of
view. The theme for this week is aging: the changes in perspective, health,
wisdom, and satisfaction.
Today’s poem is a number poem for a 72-year-old poet.
I welcome comments on my poems at http://nicholasgordon.blogspot.com.
Yours,
Nick Gordon
Seventy-two is lucky to be alive.
Each day's a gift, although he knows no giver.
Very grateful to whatever might
Elect to keep him at the edge of night,
Now, this day, again he would endeavor
To get the beauty of the moment right,
Yearning with the joy of those who strive.
Take from him what grace he might deliver,
Whatever words might seem a source of light,
Of which a few he dares hope might survive.
© by Nicholas Gordon
Hear or watch me recite this poem and listen to the music I
chose for it at http://www.poemsforfree.com/72c.html.
For more number poems, go to http://www.poemsforfree.com/numberpoems.html
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This week’s theme: Aging.
April 11: Seventy-Four
April 12: Adages of Age
April 13: Sixty-Five
April 14: Melissa
April 15: Seventy-Two