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old flamesA Poem by A.G. Alvis"Look at these grays,"she saidrunning her fingertips against the soft grain on his temples.Her breasts made half moons pressed against his chest. Thei.. |
The ClockA Poem by Jason KThe clock represents time going by and the narrator shows that trying to fight it won’t stop you from dying. |
[Looking Out The Window into The Drab]A Poem by felionessThinking back when ... |
The Swept AwayA Poem by Space Enemababy chicken so many pouring in it's getting complicated too many for the hens stay in line you need to stay in sight these chicks aren't free r.. |
Burning BridgesA Poem by SeemsPoeticA metaphorical journey through life. |
Cursed TransformationA Poem by KEEdwaradsThe Dreaded Change |
Golden OldieA Poem by Mari' EmeraudeGrowing old...it's a dirty job but somebody's got to do it ;p |
When You All WriteA Poem by Madeleine Celesteawsedrftyguh I have nothing. I've started kind of a poetry craze in my circle of friends and this is what I'm taking from it. Something grand and natu.. |
MemoriesA Poem by JessI never thought the years would go by so fastEverything I know is now changingIt is all rearrangingI wish I could go back and just relaxSavour the mem.. |
From Cradle To GraveA Poem by Raven StarhawkSeeds of wisdom Entombed in oppressive soil Bare mangled fruits When they are ill warranted By those who rather consume lies And b.. |
Yesterday's CallA Poem by Eddie DavisA simple poem to reflect the jumbled mind of a man who feels like has passed him by. The rhyming pattern is loose here but I wanted to share it any.. |
Grandma's TrainA Poem by R.L. KamelotHer world is not what it seems when the mind is slowly losing itself Written in dedication to my Alzheimers/Dementia patients |
When Old Age Knocks- HIDE!A Story by Mari' Emeraude*from the book "Even God Hates Spinach" |
When Time Marches OnA Story by Dr. Tim WilliamsIs it possible to age with dignity intact. One has to wonder |
Untaken PathsA Poem by bigfootprintNow that I can, I don’t want to. |
Dreams of Samarand - Poem #22A Poem by torittoHaving passed three score ten the end of days is fast approaching Where have all the sunsets gone while I was living day to day? Contemplate theli.. |
Moment of Perfection - Poem #30A Poem by torittoI don’t recall which day it was of the thousands I have lived when I realized that nothing lasts and what a shame it was that perfection is .. |
Still Men - Poem #31A Poem by torittoThey looked up and saw her a body electric fashioned by Eros coming through the door tall, with a perfectly turned ankle worthy in itself of wors.. |
Moving to the Head of the Line - Poem #63A Poem by torittoOnce when I stood in a line I was younger than everyone; Younger than ball players Younger than cops Younger than soldiers Younger than the .. |
Passing Time - Poem #101A Poem by torittoIs this my time or not? Time flows into a man makes its home there then flows away ; the man remains but his time has passed. There was a ti.. |