Thirty Five Poems - Poems about Thirty Five

...Me very late mum, a funereal day... courtesy latitudinarian, nonestablishmentarian, sexagenarian, and Unitarian son and modest mastermind maven maverick. Another anniversary of her death occ......Read the rest...

...I was reading Aristotle, because I am just weird like that, and as I poured through ancient words I was presented with the fact that what I read from classic times saw far deeper then I can see,......Read the rest...

...Convalescence of Richard McGeehan Spouse of my eldest sister marital bond fixed in place strong as mortise and tenon, he hales of hearty Irish stock genes of said septuagenarian analogous to ......Read the rest...

...Harriet Harris née Kuritsky circa November 13th, 1935 - ~ May 4th, 2005 (untimely death sentence ordained ~ early February 1935) I trot out a poem acknowledging birthday of dear ole mom, who s......Read the rest...

...When I was young, I heard my momma say, come here my child and sit upon my knee. This life is filled with many ups and downs, but you can still be what you want to be. I was just eighteen when......Read the rest...

...if I were a tree, I'd have sixty-two rings. The fifth one being the thinnest. There was hardly any rain that year. Blackness was at its thickest. Everything was very still... except for the shi......Read the rest...

...today we teachers got out at three I jumped for joy Because we usually get out at four-thirty-five When the worst craziest drivers think they are contenders for the Indianapolis 500 Days I have ......Read the rest...

...As the poor souls of Burundi toil. For a scant thirty-five cents each hour. Their lives are in churning turmoil. With an outlook bleak and dour. Yet, the wealthy reap golden spoils. To gild more......Read the rest...

...**Tonight I am beginning Entry thirty-five, Another day is conquered, & I'm thankful I'm alive. Also it is now year twenty-twenty-three (2023), I'm curious as to what this new year has for me. ......Read the rest...

...In August of the year nineteen thirty-five A soul was born some say a genius did arrive His name was Jack A bit of a quack Since then his mind seems a wee bit deprived......Read the rest...

...today’s sunrise was prettier than all of the others and I have seen almost thirty-six thousand of them I know because I calculated how many days I have been alive thirty-five thousand, nine hundre......Read the rest...

...The bottle was full Just like their spirits They shared as the talk grew louder Spoke of times when drinking was sociable That was a time ago Now the drink was a necessity The medicine of life ......Read the rest...

...Mommy still goes coochy coochy coo Midnight's are for sipping warm milk Simmered to perfection like I like And being tucked in tight is so comfy cozy Under the covers munching baked cookies Le......Read the rest...

...Gentlemen, I’m fifty-three! “Now, can I still climb a tree? Atop tree raise hands with glee Repeating “Atop thee, Gee!”? An Apt Gift for this Birthday! Yet, for biggest cash I pray: A bad left ......Read the rest...

...CURSE OF THE EMPTY NEST No way imagine empty nest, imagine, giving birth at thirty-five. Plus fact I’d never even changed a diaper, so mother-hood … just prayed survive. Then son became te......Read the rest...