Senescent Poems - Poems about Senescent

...I wanna trade in my stubby spindleshanks..., (a poor excuse for legs), and get me the latest sophisticated prosthetics advancements, whereat integration of cultured stem cells into custom made......Read the rest...

... Where did she go, that girl in the photograph? Suspended in time, preserved like a fly petrified in amber, and petrified by life. Where is she now, that girl with furrowed brow? Beautiful y......Read the rest...

...Sassy sobriquets schooled sissy spindleshanks... studious sexagenarian skinny scruffy scribe My utmost humblest apology for inducing the following cerebral calisthenics upon your cranium, but ......Read the rest...

...Winter's breath makes the willow weep with grief for leaving her branches bare as frigid winds blow. She cries for her leaves demise. Life was far too brief. It's the season when sunlight casts ......Read the rest...

...Image by: Kimberlee Baxter The nonpareil of a a violin plays late into a golden era its "An Autumnal Farewell, by Debussy" With magnificent beauty in dazzling colors of dying she spindl......Read the rest...

...Does Hotel’s Name, have to be Crescent’? If it were ‘Demon’ to still look descent: Retain her glass windows translucent; As ‘Crescent’ keep faults of high percent, To remain so Staff once senesce......Read the rest...

...Autumn's breath makes the willow weep with grief, for her leaves dangle as brisk winds begin to blow. She cries for their demise, whose lives were too brief. Fall is the season when sunl......Read the rest...

...If you ever espy a latitudinally and longitudinally challenged older yet shopping savvy woman, (wedded to yours truly for almost twenty six years), who stands approximately four feet and ten in......Read the rest...

...Each gesture lent to conceal consent if reveal intent Look-back's lament undetected signs went swift fireflies senescent......Read the rest...

...A former slender man (lapsed Unitarian anorexic)... deplores adipose tissue gain No Holiday music can soothe savage beast washboard abdomen weight watcher's dream fleeced skinny bag of lovely b......Read the rest...

...Now is the winter of our discontent, For our sins, we shall repent. Not a soul can escape this torment, Slowly turning us all senescent. The cold wind in the east thus blows, Falling are the p......Read the rest...

...Lone regale of corpse plant rot. Leaden legs on streets of dust. Crevices of six feet ill. Long nails hanker the earth’s crust. Gray roses laid on tombstone. Senescent-fade of best bud......Read the rest...

...I can't write nuttin' worth a damn on a full stomach! Hunger pangs fuel mine poetic juices, yours truly moost best be famished resembling lovely bag of bones beyond irreparable damage wrought ......Read the rest...

...The Missing Season 27/07/2020 Whiffs of summery air grow startlingly unfresh Dying like a withering dream yet almost deathless Ruffled by an impasse of a senescent, uncrossable viaduct that ......Read the rest...

...Sassy sobriquets schooled sissy spindleshanks... studious skinny scruffy scribe Scathing, scolding, screaming, scorning, searing, sing, sociopathic sarin soaked skewed squirt, sputtering, squa......Read the rest...