Different Age Poems

These Different Age poems are examples of Age poems about Different. These are the best examples of Age Different poems written by international poets.

Bloodlines 

Family lineages relatives we call Elders, Uncles, Aunts, 
Cousins,  Brothers, Sisters. Bloodlines 

Inherited unspoken patterns of generational dysfunction. 

Did you Inherited any anxieties,

© Michaela Renee Solomon  

Growing up to fast,
Coming of age. 

Both about maturity but different

One witnessed something they were not supposed to see, while the other saw when ready

One

© Harlan Trott  

You start to look through another pair of glasses
If you lacked any experience, life has offered you classes
You learn from your past failures and successes
You've

© Keyonda Aldana  

Too Much to Handle**

These days, I find myself captivated by TikTok, spending hours scrolling through its endless stream of content, even more than I indulge

© Annie Lander  

Men's minds are devious at the best of times
Always twisting their stories
I should know, I'm one of dem der guys
Pretty sure I'm no different than

© Jack Ellison  

After the wife made a suggestion about what to write about...

I decided to title my piece
a concatenation of a few different notions
incorporating fictional romance
alluding to

© Matthew Harris  

light through window as I awaken
my shoulder aches but I raise my arm
branches in full bloom reach for the sky
everything looks the same
but my heart

© Mike Bayles  

The lonely heart

This loneliness is eating me up
we are miserable in different rooms 
words have been spoken over and over again 
what more is there to

© Jan Hansen  

I’ve barely started to walk, feet ache
still figuring out how to make a poem.
Some lines come easy while some stuck
but I keep running round the

© Hakim Fuhad Mansaray  

What is the nature of the affection you claim to possess for me when your expressions of love are accompanied by detachment, distance, and uncomfortable

© Toxic Rapper  

Yes, indeed we have a new Pope.
I wonder, however, if we have a new hope.
As a matter of facts, we have two popes:
One is active

© Hebert Logerie  

Sometimes he’s next to me. Close enough that the air feels different, like something charged is sitting between us. My stomach does that thing, tightens,

© Amanda Nolan  

Grandma’s ghost has taken up
knitting rattlesnakes in the drapes. 
They hiss when someone lies.

Now, my mother only speaks
in noodle metaphors.
I ask her how she is,

© Jaymee Thomas  

Maturity doesn't come with age, but in silence, through each page turned with care,
through inner storms that no one sees, where self-knowledge frees the spirit.
Not

© Dan Enache  

Days have gone by since the moon passes through the sky
I thought it was going to rain but it was just a little drizzle beating

© Christine Phillips