Jim C. Carpenter ,The Old Man And The Old Woman (Too ugly to die)(Too ugly to die), Poems, Poetry, Poems Site, Poetry Website, isavo, yensa></head><body><center><center><img src=http://www.saviodsilva.com/p1.gif border=0 alt=Saviodsilva></center><hr color=3C00FF size=4><br><font size=4 face=arial><b><a href=36.htm>Jim C. Carpenter </a></b></font><br><center><img src=http://www.saviodsilva.net/poem/a/1.JPG border=0 alt=Poem></center><br><font size=3 face=arial><b>The Old Man And The Old Woman<br>(Too ugly to die)</a></b></font></center><blockquote><blockquote><p align=left><font face=arial size=2><b>She's an old woman, I'm an old man<br>As any fool can see<br>Once we were happy, healthy and young<br>And our hearts were strong and free<br>But now we're wrinkled, wretched and old<br>And ugly as can be<br>But still she lingers by my side<br>Though life has worn her thin<br>And the freckled nose that looked so cute<br>Now rests upon her chin<br>And the golden locks that turned my head<br>Now turns it back again<br>But together down life's path we stroll<br>And together shall we stay<br>With a face as wrinkled as a prune<br>I'm as bald as she is gray<br>And just to look you wouldn't think<br>We could live another day<br>But every night when we lie down<br>Death's angel stands aghast<br>At such a hideous, homely pair<br>And ugliness so vast<br>And we awake as every day<br>When morning comes at last</b></font></p></blockquote></blockquote><hr color=0000ca size=3><center><font size=2 face=arial><b><a href=http://www.isavo.net/poem/sk5.htm>This Poem's Index Page 1</a><br><a href=http://www.yensa.net/poem/sk5.htm>This Poem's Index 2</a><br><a href=http://www.isavo.com/poems.htm>Poetry Website</a><br><a href=http://www.saviodsilva.com>Saviodsilva</a><br><a href=http://www.isavo.com>Isavo Site</a></b></font></center><SCRIPT LANGUAGE=JavaScript SRC=http://www.saviodsilva.org/r/fantasy.js></SCRIPT></body></html>