Ago Poems - Poems about Ago

...The picture stared down at the old man Good times, friends for life The decomposing body was in its second year now The dust and webs had cloaked him like a blanket Giving him comfort tha......Read the rest...

...I set up an easel in the shade of my beach umbrella. Wanting to paint by the morning light, I dabbed colors onto the palette...sea foam green, azure, titanium white, and ochre. ......Read the rest...

...This happened a few years ago. Lucky me. My husband was sick and I’m stuck with Pa. A celebration with this one wee flaw. I couldn’t have a drink, and I need a shrink. Spe......Read the rest...

... Sometimes I think My computer is plotting against me And only me! Trying deliberately to drive me mad. My computer knows When I am busy, Then it throws a hissy fit. Constantly Crashing......Read the rest...

...Do i talk? Do i sit? fuel adding to the pit long ago by your hand lit played my part I can admit fighting forward bare the grit love be why i cease to quit ......Read the rest...

... Need a cuddle, are you available? I promise not to linger too long Maybe seven, maybe eight hours or so Maybe until the break of dawn Just enough time to satisfy my craving That h......Read the rest...

...Decades ago it was our warning to be home or else......Read the rest...

...you remember that one time when ava fell off the swings and cut her knee? how everyone laughed at her for her childish hubris in thinking she could jump and land, unscathed, from that high a distan......Read the rest...

...It has been sitting there for seventy long years, and nobody knew that it was there, it is just a simple tree erected in the backyard surround by an overgrown lawn, the owner is out of town and the g......Read the rest...

... "The Stain Crusaders" Plath left the pages long ago and Bacharach’s Blue-on-Blue is an ineffectual softer numb-shade-of-Blue dear green green Anthropocene this m......Read the rest...

...I exist, though my presence feels seldom acknowledged. Fighting replays of tunes to woe is me, my own Ted Talk; that unconscious internal victims speech. At the same time I am holding a safe space in......Read the rest...

...Why? Why? Why kill psychologists in my life? Why? They don’t see my sufferings and my life. They are just killing me. A long time ago I haven’t own a life. I haven’t lived. They just foll......Read the rest...

...What did I do? I don’t understand my life I don’t understand the Life I am suffering a lot Day by day and day to day When will this be over? When? When?! Evil psychopaths following me Psy......Read the rest...

...My friends said C’mon let’s go, let’s head on down to Mexico.’ We’ll drink up all their tequila and we’ll snort up all their blow. My friends said c’mon let’s go, out to Aspen, Colorado. We’ll snu......Read the rest...

... Heard the word often when I was younger A “shut-in” is what I'm referring to Have finally reached that sad state of affairs Methinks we'll all make it through Until a few years ago ......Read the rest...