Aged(A) Poems - Poems about Aged(A)

...In the attic of your heart, they dwell, Like forgotten relics in a spell, Their whispers soft, a distant stream, In the labyrinth of your surreal dream. Within this dream, your parents a......Read the rest...

...Immortal soul, grand and divine An old power that aged like wine He reigned before the earth was born Before the first of worlds was torn On earth, he came to be a king He's like an angel......Read the rest...

...Tell me about your hobby in 8-20 lines of rhyme Poetry Contest Sponsor-Tania Kitchin I remember the days of flying a kite Watching the dragon I made taking flight It would twist and turn an......Read the rest...

...We were vacationing in the state of palm trees and seashore in September's mild loveliness. Me, a sexagenarian widow, hobbled by arthritis in my knees. As my family enjoyed the surf, I sat cont......Read the rest...

...I stand with a treasure map, no X to mark the spot. A scattering of clues, roadmaps of endless dots. Your name is on an envelope, surely that’s proof enough? But it’s faded, invisible ink, a......Read the rest...

...BLAME KANE King Coman didn't win the League title, Having lost, to Leverkusen, the battle. Coman, for the ?????????? time in his career, Aged 27, welcomed Kane who's a trophy barrier.4 Blam......Read the rest...

..."Softly the scented zephyr playfully blew through sun-drenched dancing leaves filled with flattery for a moment." Quote by poet Heaven sylvan charm the forest shares As sprays of bloo......Read the rest...

...In the quiet aurora, where no whisper builds awakening, No expecting arm to scatter the veil of nights that naturally flee. Is it the embrace of the ether or the mystery of the wasteland being sift......Read the rest...

...I was never asked to choose a side, it is to fate I must abide. I am the child that war has aged, I am the soul that time has caged. I am the breeze, lost in a storm, I am that flower whose stem w......Read the rest...

...The mirror reflects a lifetime etched upon my skin; a canvas of stories whispered through maturity. I stand before it, middle-aged and exposed, my nakedness laid bare. My image holds no ju......Read the rest...

... The clay gives way to rich and poor, A life dictates through which door, To soar the skies a longed for quest, Or the burning fires, the Devil's guest. Forged the hearts above steely grass, ......Read the rest...

...man cub Mowgli was to life once more, in our boyish pranks in Kanha Park, revived memories of Kipling’s lore, from early dawn until moonless dark. that joyous kid smiled within our hearts, as......Read the rest...

...Indeed, I declare, I have seen God. However, He emerged and vanished. I was climbing up the hillock to visit the deity. Noticed an aged-man with scraggy structure Sitting cross-legged on the ver......Read the rest...

... Know a sweet lady who was once a nurse In a home for retired folks A perfect personality to take care of the aged Such tender caring she evokes Her sweet loving nature was a perfect m......Read the rest...

...Some years had passed while Balgar learn the druid ways now full of knowledge and ready to help those in need He set off on his travels following his instincts as he went first he came across a w......Read the rest...