Different Kind Of BookA Poem by David O Whalen (O Haolin in Celtic)What one's face says about youWhiskey nose, baggy eyes
Furrowed brow and ruddy cheeks Wistful look on wasted face Oh, the many years this face bespeaks Lines laid down by life’s stern pen A story writ by time and then: revised and rewritten o’er and o’er again ‘Pon living parchment of brow and cheeks A living tome of life and time From mother’s milk to summer wine In living lines…Aye, a book …is this face of mine… © 2015 David O Whalen (O Haolin in Celtic)Author's Note
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5 Reviews Added on February 8, 2015 Last Updated on February 8, 2015 AuthorDavid O Whalen (O Haolin in Celtic)Las Vegas, NVAboutBorn in Kentucky, teen years in Loveland Ohio, old in age, young in mind, I'm not human, I don't believe in religion, love. faith or trust, I do believe in: lil' kids, ol' dogs, leprechauns, and water.. more..Writing
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