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AntiquesA Poem by Steve KittellAgeing |
AgingA Story by Dakota JeanAgingrapidly, I feel it deep in mysubconscious. My spirit aches and whines for a release, for a warm front to kill this harsh winter. It never comes.F.. |
Wood of GrayA Poem by Steve KittellAutumn Lanscape |
twenty dollarsA Story by bingomaleI'm not an especially good writer; I'm a biochem major. Nevertheless, I had a long day and this was all I could think of after three hours of asking f.. |
Sweet SixteenA Poem by YarunikaSixteen years leading to this.A strike of the clock, blood seeps as the hands scramble for six,The hour I'll be blessed with a bath and a dress,Sold t.. |
Wavering Reflections in Silver CrestsA Poem by Josie E. Cook M. A.Time goes by....what will it bring? |
John the OldA Story by Elizabeth Rose DiazShort story about age. |
BEING HERE.A Poem by Terry CollettON BEING HERE AND LIVING BUT NOT AGEING WITH PAINS |
goodbyeA Poem by the penumbrafor her. |
With Time Comes ChangeA Poem by Dark PoetThrough time we feel as nothings changed.Every day gone by like any other.Yet looking back we see ourselves laughing with one another.Where are those .. |
InjuryA Poem by Robert RonnowMy face tells me nothing. Not nothing but nothing useful, thecomplications of ageing humorously but not exactly how to avoidinjury.Permanent injury is.. |
NegotiationA Poem by Robert RonnowChipmunks, squirrels collectingbitternut hickory, chirpingagainst a small owl cruisinglow beneath the trees.Everyone has gone this morningto school or.. |