Favorite Poems
Throughout My Life
48: “The Little Boy and the Old Man,” from A Light in the Attic (1981), by Shel
Silverstein (1930–99)
I used this
poem in a speech*
Some years
ago. I sought to teach
The notion
that we fail to hear
The young,
the old—the power of year.
The little
boy complains about
How older
people have some doubt
In
him—because he’s young, you see.
The old man
says, “The same with me.”
So, being
listened to—a gift
Arriving
only with the lift
Of years.
But not too many. Then,
In age, we
won’t be heard again.
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