Retirement Deep Poems

There are times when I walk down the block
I ask myself: why don’t I just walk into the woods
To live a little bit more
When I...

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My silver hair has grown,
Time has weakened my bones.
My face has been wrinkled,
My limbs have been crippled.

My time is up, I must go,
My death will...

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Reborn here now without baggage
A soul so free to act on whim 
A path so new my eyes salvage
The end, the edge, my self’s give...

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Written By:  D. Collins 1/2/19


A wanna-be Gangsta is the only requirement.
To bring  a heavy-hitter out of retirement.
The last person you'd want repelling from...

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Dreaming dreams is silly.
Realistically you well be working a dead end job where you work for hours with a pay that is only slightly above...

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Falling Curtain



Retirement phase
Quay of sundry events
Dormant Volcano!

Copyright Anulaxmi Nayak ,17th September 2018...

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O Lord, I bring not calf nor my first child,
My palms are empty and my pride is hollow.
Leaves have fallen with this winter that has...

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From where I drift from my old home, the roads
And places that I roam, I stay at peace.
Never can a word of a soul release
My...

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Splashing in invigorating beads of perspiration
Blasphemous pouting over grievances, neigh retirement
Itchy foaming kiss, yoked in tumult, dispersed in action 
Catapulting inertia when ravishing tarry
While drenched,...

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Watch me walk through the sadsands of stupored time 
trading youth for aged ashes, suredness for shyness
knowledge for retirement, candor for cowardice, 
diligence for dunceness,...

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