Oldish Poet

Oldish poet, sits at his laptop, 

racking his brains for ideas uptop, 

Neither Ginsberg or McGough

being himself is just enough,

Balding and bearded, 

an unfamous name, 

his keyboard is clacking 

he writes as inflame

hoping to be heard

in our ever changing world.

( This is a companion to my poem 'Following Suit'