Category Archives: Herbert Thorne

Song at 90, Again, Words, The Boy, Until

Poems by Herbert Thorne, a member of Get Your Wordsworth.


ME – me – a speck in the world of man
Yes, I still can wave
My hand with my talents
But my hand can no longer grasp
The rest (the wrest) of the world
In my nonogenarian fading, dimming, waning. Continue reading

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