Tags aging
SenescenceA Poem by flowetry07Do you see him? Hardly anyone does. In this mass of youthful bodies rushing this way and that, The man hobbling on the sidewalk struggling to.. |
Instant Old!A Poem by Michael StevensLife! |
Worry of a Forgotten Mother, Lover, and OtherA Poem by Candace of MeroeThe speaker concerns herself with time flying by and relationships shifting. |
My Assignment:A Poem by justdandybeing passionate of writing |
Changing of the SeasonsA Poem by Briana Noël ManzanoA poem about the changing of the seasons, about lost youth and ambitions, about becoming stagnant. |
Sandglass in timeA Poem by Abhilash Hegdein glory days of those timesthere were hopes awaiting to blossom,bathed to bled in dreamsthere were pages of self bursting to open.a twinkling twiligh.. |
My Grandmother's HandsA Story by F. Mary JessonSome thoughts one Valentine's Day a few years ago. |
Minute By MinuteA Story by F. Mary JessonA mother struggling with dementia. A daughter struggling with a mother with dementia. |
A Life in Minutes (working title)A Book by F. Mary JessonA mother struggling with dementia. A daughter struggling to care for her mother with dementia. |
IntroductionA Chapter by F. Mary JessonMinute By Minute “Nancy Reagan died?” “Yeah, Ma.” Mom and I were .. |
Chapter 2A Chapter by F. Mary JessonUnfinished but I thought I'd post in the hopes of some good feedback, |
Spirit BrothersA Story by KatA quick story about two boys growing up in a hateful world. A prose interpretation of the poem "Change" by Letitia Elizabeth Landon |
Funny How Time FliesA Story by Stephe R. SeedeWhat's the one precious thing that people value more than money, don't budget wisely, are incredibly stingy with, and would rather use up other's than.. |
THE EMPTY CHAIRSA Story by Peter RogersonThis is a repost of something I wrote some years ago. It's sad, and as I grow older, more true. |
Youth EnvyA Poem by Esteban Luis SotoA reflection on the intense nostalgia of youth. |
Mi Pappa (My Father)A Poem by Esteban Luis SotoA poem I wrote after visiting my father last. |
The Steps of AgingA Poem by Bohrium GuySome thoughts on aging.... |