Life Old Poems

An old stone cottage stands on the seafront
Abandoned and alone
Windows covered in sea salt and cobwebs
Its history and story unknown

A small white cottage with good...

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I'm looking like an old book,
covered by the dust of oblivion. 
Through its yellow pages
have left traces, 
all those who read it. 
As in my...

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he was a narcissist, egotistical and puffed up
I wanted him to leave, she groused, but he never would.
No one would help me.
this is her weekly...

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Old picture seldom
You can see them
I have the chance
To see one hid by time.
A photo album of my
Grandpa who still
About ten years old
Together with her...

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Old memories brought back to life through smiles and tears...

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There's always another tale to be told
Other reports that are yet to unfold 
Moving past edited headlines in bold
Maybe in small print or lost in...

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They looked at me with doubt
The light had long gone out
I was long past my prime
Ripples in a pond subside over time

"That's him?", an onlooker...

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Like a kite in the summer sky
The signs were there, easy to see—  
A looming end, dark as night 
Yet she soared, an owl...

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Old Mans Gray
Old man's gray.
Grow out my beard and show my age.
Slowing down a bit.
Work out and stay fit.
Lines in my face.
Feel the aches and...

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Growing old Together
I’m just a lonely man living out my life.
One day I looked up and you arrived.
Without saying a word, I knew that you...

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I sat alone near an old dead tree in the forest

Fallen bark hanging in the limbs and branches of new growth, 
as if she was giving herself...

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Hey old friend 
I miss you so much 
I have been drinking so much for sober thoughts
I have been reading to stop thinking 
I now...

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Soft-shelled turtle youth
Wonderment to young eyes
Youth to youth meeting.

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The brittle paper, yellowed with time,
Holds ghosts of laughter, moments sublime.
A faded smile, a youthful gleam,
Whispers of stories, a forgotten dream.

A child's bright eyes, a...

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A rust-eaten frame, a canvas of scars,
A weathered old truck, a king of the bars.
Its paint, once a gleam, now faded and worn,
Like a story...

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