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

...THE EVER DWINDLING FEW - USA Version Beach Omaha At Omaha an old man stands and limps down to the shore, Where on this sand he crawled and ran so many years before. The skirl......

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...THE EVER DWINDLING FEW At Juno Beach At Juno Beach an old man stands and limps down to the shore, Where on this sand he crawled and ran so many years before. The skirl of pipes stil......

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..."If forever is true, make it true, don't give it a second thought," ... by The Poet "Okay kids, this is December's first day so let's go in and see what it could be," [Oh my goodness ..., I thou......

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...(iv) We were half-way to Iowa and lethargy was not far behind us. He had a late start but we all know lethargy is a health freak and would never drink 64 oz frozen soda-pops which means he doesn’......

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...In youth, vacations lent my Summers wings and Christmas gilded wintertime in gold. I've aged (a bit) and love my Falls and Springs for landing in between too hot or cold. In time, I've learned it......

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...Do you remember when you told me that story of all the Planets in the sky and how they all had different jobs and had different people they were in charge of? That Uranus was a magician and he wa......

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...Water is uniquely ancient, yet it hasn’t aged a day. It’s older than Dr. Leakey’s bones. Older than Olduvai Gorge. Water is older than life itself, Unaltered by evolution’s chaotic ebb and flow.......

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...He is an old man now Eighty-six in 2022. He has not aged a day though. He is drawn the same, only better. We recognize his red cape and red boots. His shiny tight-fitting suit shows off his pe......

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......It was no life she’d imagined, but she had no other real choice, and she did grow to care for him, gave him ten little girls and boys. Decades went by and she grew old, little grandchildren......

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...Gods of glowing neon and gaudy screens smile upon charming, charming patterns of heads. All colors of hair, lit red, then green, then blue, guided along invisible paths, crown heads p......

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...Victorine, with your back to the fence, A sleeping puppy and a book in your lap, Looking respectable, prim and demure. Is that what they call a shirtwaist dress? I wouldn’t know, but the last t......

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...Mother's hair is whiter than it was a month ago, her smile is gone; she has aged a hundred years in thirty days, I do not recognize her. vibrancy and enthusiasm have dissipated She cannot sit up,......

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...We had just received our second COVID vaccination…the one that if we get the Coronavirus will help us to survive…and then we waited the next few days for the side effects to arrive. We read about ......

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...one of the wee folk a munchkin lands in my lap stands on his nose then takes a nap he sighs I reflect he's aged a bit last time, no nap his face shone, sunlit......

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...Where my head is my mind’s not there Might as well be in my knees Quarks and quasars supercollide In never-ending demented searches I move in and out so easily Now that I know where the b......

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