Middle Age Poems - Poems about Middle Age

When the weather is fine I will go for a joyful ride When the weather is fine, I will get what is mine I will ride my bike up the hill and do the middle age women drill. When the weather is fine I will knock on every door to get an army of women to meet me...

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If I Make It To Old Age If I make it to old age, I’ll count myself lucky. Not careful or clever, not courageous or plucky. It’s all down to fortune at the end of the day. Despite what the best advice is, or what doctors say. There’s fitness freaks popping their clogs in their twenties, While ancient old alkies live...

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(CHILDHOOD) Start with no feathers, warmth is around, we are fed. We grow, we will fly. ...

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November descends delicately, crisp, crimson-gold landing languidly midway between 'Shall I compare thee to a summer's day' and 'Now is the winter of our discontent' - ...

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I'm free but imprisoned I should be happy but I am not I laugh but I want to cry I continue but I want to stop ... I want to be real, but I keep pretending I want to go far, but I'm stuck I do not know if it is me or my middle age that is making me feel...

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The optimist said that fifty years is half your life, but the audience surely knows that men don't live much longer than the heyday of their town's proud factory or the life span of an empire in the modern age. Fifty-five years down a blind path cluttered with bombshells, every wrong foot a heaving blast, brickbats, not lemons rain down on my...

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SOFT MUSIC IN THE MORNING They had made love were wet and sticky like rutting animals with a powerful odor that filled up the room like pungent plants in a tropical swamp, touched every inch of fabric and skin, rode warm evening breeze through the living room window, across the small wrought-iron balcony to the houses nearby Early the next morning they did it...

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From birth to middle age Tell tale signs sending us into a rage Not knowing what to expect Slowly approaching wondering what comes next Hot flushes to mood swings I wish someone would have told me these things Trying to find a way to cope Visits to the doctor for a glimmer of hope Feelings of anxiety and despair Searching for remedies it’s so...

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You Tube fame, reality stars who infamously infiltrate our youth and promote success for being nothing more than shrewd salespeople who market one thing: themselves, anger me ‘cause I was born just too soon. 9-29-19...

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blandness of stories, the lines memorized. fallen lashes thin my mind bereft of stimulants. 2/6/2019...

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A bulging belly balefully belies the vanished vigour of youth; happens to most of us. - - - - - - - - - - - 19 November 2018...

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MIDDLE AGE RIDDLE middle-age riddle... water splashes on my face ...fountain of wrinkles. 4/24/2018...

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As my brave abdomen is distended pleasure in seeing my feet has ended. 4/6/18...

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When evening red surrounds our dream A varnished crown glosses the breeze; To summon love's ascent, upstream On river's bend as moist lips tease. A varnished crown glosses the breeze Here, stars wiggle in blazed delight; On river's bend as moist lips tease When embers of dusk flames the night. Here, stars wiggle in blazed delight, Through middle-...

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. & if I had a penny for every time I lost my house keys ........................................... there'd also be a jar full of coins that I would have to search for ....

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