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Senility Poems - Poems about Senility


Premium Member Embarrassment Cleanup
Embarrassing, so embarrassing, what will I do? The things I've done my whole life through! I'll reverse the hairdryer and vacuum them up. I'll mix them with the dog food and feed it to the pup. What a mess, oh, what a mess, I reversed the flow. Embarrassing things now float around like snow. I pray...

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Categories: senility, age, humor,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Sanguine Senility
Eventide drizzle, dainty ballerina dances with tinsels of molten rainbow, captured by twilight transient, descends with rhythm of cosmic ballet at the ebony edge of the onyx night, the squashed sordid sky enwrapped embellished, waits to unfurl rain-rinsed petals with aurora of afflatus to embroider with lattice of luminance the halcyon horizon, splendorous. Juvenile smile, sparkling sapphire of innate innocence configured intrinsic, cascades as cheerful stream in verdant valley of fleeting...

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Categories: senility, analogy, innocence, rain, smile,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Childhood
All is not lost ...

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Categories: senility, childhood,
Form: Free verse
Ability To Have Virility and Senility
Horn Haiku for the Day have ability demonstrate virility then senility conflict must tackle did become a debacle was a whole sack full we had to demand unless we will understand are sure to disband when we will arrive on time are sure to survive did remain alive...

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Categories: senility, allegory, analogy,
Form: Haiku
Senility
Through her filmy eyes, scanning the daylight hues, wary of what lies in wait around the corner or what might slip up behind a lean back. The icy freeze that racks her body down below weakened spine, causes her to search frantically for unseen glow in the faces around ; while she struggles to remember exactly...

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Categories: senility, age,
Form: Verse



Premium Member The Alzheimers Letter
Last week in paper I see story old nuns some die with Alzheimer in head, others still jolly old gals think good sharp things, making jokes Bishop's small dick, like that. Turns out ones who get Alzheimer cannot write good sentence structure when teenagers before they nuns. They write essays about "Why I want be...

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Categories: senility, death, humor, inspirational, memory,
Form: Prose Poetry
Premium Member Senility Prayer
SENILITY PRAYER God, grant that my eyes Though growing dim now Still help me get around somehow And though my pate Is beginning to show A toupee will cover it up I know My gait has grown slow And a little shaky too But I can still dance a jig or two My hearing is almost totally gone And a chill has crept Into...

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Categories: senility, christian, inspirational,
Form: Rhyme
October Senility
Autumn glides away, Naked boughs stare at their clothes Welt'ring in the clay. O hear! The cherry's cry, Her wail does ooze up the earth Till stifled to die....

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Categories: senility, autumn, october,
Form: Haiku
Strange and Silly Senility
Sometimes I am in denial I'm starting to go senile Forgetting things more and more My minds closing up its door My kids and hubby have a laugh Having fun on my behalf Turning it into a game To lessen my fear and shame There's no chance I'll be improving They keep me happy with amusing Stories of my grand adventures Like forgetting my new dentures In...

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Categories: senility, humor,
Form: Rhyme
Senility
My aunt remembers details From her life so long ago, Yet ask her what she had for lunch And she'll say, "I don't know." She knew her old address and all The neighbors who lived near. Her memory from eighty years ago Was crystal clear. Yet she could not recall the fact She'd talked about her youth, Repeating stories umpteen times - Believe me, that's...

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Categories: senility, family, time, time,
Form: Rhyme
Senility
Senility The mumblings of day’s gone bye A living memory of a life ending Unable to recapture the joy of time and place The meanderings of a mind wandering, Through labyrinths of jumbled memories. The treasures of a lifetime soon exposed; Silent, tolerant nods, as heads turn away Not understanding the inner cry for recognition A life well spent, vulnerable now to senility and...

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Categories: senility, time, life, life, time,
Form: Free verse

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