shot glass
"... brevity is the soul of wit ..."
- William Shakespeare

Milt Montague


here I am

here I am
at ninety-three
mind fit as a race car
impatient and ready to roar

with my cab in sad disrepair
barely able to walk more
than a few steps

my body is severely restricted
but my mind is unfettered
clear as a bell

as my fingers travel
the world of knowledge
my vehicle is the computer

life is still good at ninety-three