Grey Headed Poems - Poems about Grey Headed

...You lied to me... You lied to me when you said the church building was the safest place to run to- When you made me believe those grey headed men dwelt in the castle of wisdom too- That following ......Read the rest...

...An elderly black man with a head of grey hair, Loyal to the farmland he worked but did not own, In a time when law and justice’s scales were not fair, Had been that way long before he was even bor......Read the rest...

...If you are angry with me Or with anyone or everyone For some (in-)explicable reasons, Then, this poem is meant for you! My basic hypothesis: In a moment of anger There will be choice—almos......Read the rest...

...On a typical English day late June Joe travelled the above country road, his buisness was in the construction field, and this day he was estimating work as per customer enqiriy, this being the case h......Read the rest...

...The Hunter and Gatherers Lament. Gone is our childhood Our hunting and gathering, Existence. Gone forever lost to history. Our innocence Where black- boy plant is our spear. The gift to the ......Read the rest...

...Feel to the anguish of the less fortunate Picture those who opt for shortcuts in life Sense their grief for they’ve missed out They forgot a simple life’s equation Hard work bares success See......Read the rest...

...REVERIE I am at sea That’s inevitable at the moment Sitting on a bench Alone, alone, all alone I hardly know the place A park it would be I ponder......Read the rest...

...Gypsy Rose Of Mystic Seaport She was known as the Gypsy Rose of Mystic Seaport by the tourists. She would read their palms and sing them old sea dog songs from long ago. ......Read the rest...

...The Meaning Of A friend His old hands were cracked, weathered, and worn. His clothes were so ragged, filthy, and torn. His old grey hair was unkempt, and in bad need of a comb. And I knew......Read the rest...

...Roses in my garden open their eyes and see the magic atmosphere where once lived you and me are these rose petals or are these your cheeks nectar spread in air or are these your breaths de......Read the rest...

...Roses in my garden open their eyes and see the magic atmosphere where once lived you and me are these rose petals or are these your cheeks nectar spread in air or are these your breaths de......Read the rest...