The "old man" hasn't entered my mansion, yet. And I'm now confined largely to that mansion. But my thoughts range the entire world and thankfully for the Internet, I have access to almost every corner of this wonderful world, so I'm happy where I'm at and not seeking to go somewhere else anymore. I have roamed this country enough to see both its greatness in both landscape and people. And my small incursions into the greater world shows me that people everywhere are the same as me. Making me also happy to be where I'm at and looking forward to a brighter future.
That's what your poem brings out in me with a high probability.
That's what your poem brings out in me with a high probability.
Ron