Author Peter H. Lee Sticks in one hand, brambles in the other, I try to block old age with thorn bushes, and white hair with sticks. But white hair came by a shortcut, having seen through my devices. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments