Chirps on a Wire
Growing old
things loved and cherished come and go
phone calls- text messages thinning
tossed aside in a world of folly and frost-
Growing old
in a world that keeps getting colder
hard faces-hovering over graying steps
cobwebs in the corner of an empty nest
Growing old, another funeral procession -one friend less
life becoming endless blue eulogy-nothing more nothing less
layers of experiences - wisdom made very little difference
the pearl got lost in the yellow froth of my mess.
Growing old
what am I to leave behind...
a fistful of photos- memories forgotten
a few half assed poems
a small sac of dirty dimes
Where does time go when its tired
years lost to a breeze-like a willow in spring
hard times and regret chirp away at the mind
like sparrows on a line-so little time
Where did the time go
I wish I could buy a little bit more
to release dream from chrysalis
place barbed words back in the voice box
to pay for goals unmet
to water parched apologies
to tether forgiveness to regret
where did the time go
growing old.
Copyright © Anthony Biaanco | Year Posted 2025
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