
at an age of eighty and
ongoing
there are not even a few
ways open
to earn a decent living
for somebody
who has the arts at his
heart
not that he’d not be willing
to lend a hand or a few hours
of his time
to even help with menial work/
any work/ any time
however.
most members of the society
in general
look down upon the aged
despite in good condition
and health
the only weapon the artist
or poet wields
is the sword of his brush
or the choice of his
written words. do it.
so be it. artist paint!
poet write.
do it.ti od
zoltanzelan
zjg-poetry’20.
not everything in life is well balanced at age eighty