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The Fruit of Our Labor

The Fruit of Our Labor

A Story by Franklin Rayeski


The beauty and hardships of taking care of our elders.
Love And A Lot Of Things

Love And A Lot Of Things

A Poem by Andrea Greene


here we go a-rambling I just listened to 3 new musicals so ya boi's on an emotional rOLL LET'S GO
Grandpap

Grandpap

A Story by Mel


this is a short, independent fragment of a much larger story.
Better in the dark

Better in the dark

A Poem by Alien


I’ve grown but I’m no grown up
50

50

A Poem by Nick J


The turning of time
Just a Jokey poem, I shall explore!

Just a Jokey poem, I shall explore!

A Story by Onlyme


My hair is short brown and wavythick and my crown and glory!In it's day it was long and curlyand full of bounceas was my ageI am matureand time passes..
Castle

Castle

A Poem by Anna


Willows guard the old castle overtaken by viridescent ivy;fallen stone knights resting in their mighty cracked hauberks.Shattered glass once clear as ..
Crusty

Crusty

A Poem by Clara Kevie


I must have passed it 3 times before I found the entrance. Heaps of shadows surrounding it. It was guarded by a slightly crusty man with a rugged voic..
Getting Old

Getting Old

A Poem by Onlyme


this is a jokey poem. nothing else
Rules for Old Men Waiting

Rules for Old Men Waiting

A Poem by Robert Ronnow


Jack awoke in his usual pain, un-daunted by it. We're all gonna diesomeday is his morning mantra these days.Isolate the variable, anythingyou do to on..
Carefree & Happy

Carefree & Happy

A Poem by Onlyme


His face was weathered with time and of coursethe maturity of age.His eyesight was fadinghis hearing was not as good as it used to be in his youngerye..
lastly.

lastly.

A Poem by idontknowanymore


last submission on this blog.
Old Is Best....

Old Is Best....

A Poem by Onlyme


In every country, you will see fancynew buildings. With glass, metal,wood, concrete.All exotic designs and styles.From large to small and in-between.B..
Betty

Betty

A Poem by Onlyme


She was dainty in statureand old and frail. Her name was Betty.And every day shemade sure she wentout to get a few bitsin her trolley food wise.She li..
NEVER TOO OLD

NEVER TOO OLD

A Story by john Robinson


getting old shouldn't mean that you forget how to be young
MIDDLE AGED MAN

MIDDLE AGED MAN

A Poem by john Robinson


PART OF NEVER BEING TOO OLD
Garden of Graces

Garden of Graces

A Poem by OldPoet


A look into aging
WHAT HAVE YOU GOT LEFT?  Written by Rïén Kelso

WHAT HAVE YOU GOT LEFT? Written by Rïén Kelso

A Poem by splattercore


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