White Haired Poems - Poems about White Haired

...Cacophony of liquored lips would underscore the room That cafe bar that I recall an adolescent’s doom Yet not of age to then partake ......

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... The mountains rise like white haired ancient gods. The wolves howl their age old forgotten runes. In the blue sky birds perform their glissades As they fill the air with their joyful tunes. The......

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...The Freedom Caucus Like staunch sentinels they stand Around a center speaker, a white-haired man With microphone poised and voice steady To speak of a vote and not being ready. “We have ba......

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...Alone, Looking for Blossoms Along the River The sorrow of riverside blossoms inexplicable, And nowhere to complain -- I've gone half crazy. I look up our southern neighbor. But my friend in w......

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...To Sir, or Whoever Runs the Universe: I’m here to say your vision appears flawed your choices bewildering and sad, The pure besmirched, The good disparaged as but fools, an......

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...In charge of the museum store, She was an ex-New Yorker. Her hair was white, her glasses black (Like me!) and yes, a talker. She spoke of moving to the Cape And though she missed the city, Sh......

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...Clean old parent home has not been cleaned over ten years In those old days built the house put the wooden bridge carrying the rice bale on the shoulder walked around the neighbor roads no......

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...Once, or twice, maybe thrice, surely not not fractal A clan of crazy ecofeminists conspired within an 88 unit residential castle in their historically converted sometimes hysterically clu......

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...TWYLA THARP AND INTERSTATE 81 I had been watching a documentary about a white-haired woman, a legendary master of creative processes whose intensity of focus was a cautionary tale of explosi......

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...white haired man coos and gurgles grandson......

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...For The Massively White-Haired And comments on it he'd heard: The ever youthful old, Who cannot his vexed arms fold; Could keep wishing to head hide, As folks troop out for a ride... For thos......

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...ALL, HAVE SIMILAR ENDING Old, white haired, teeth missing And what's left are not too good, Every part of the body hurts At one time or the other. So what do you do? Visit the d......

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...The beauty Of Namatjira White haired Bark painter's Of fish Wandjina Feathered man Full sunset Corroboree Pintubi Dancers In watercourse Colours Of hills And rangers Near Henbury Or......

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...She looked tame, and the entire breakfast area had men in it. I sat on a high stool directly across from her; we are in a hotel lobby. I did not expect her to speak, but she did. “Where are you fro......

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......As the years went by Nick’s playing came less often, as he wandered, he just became a vagabond, going to almshouses in winter. That’s how he came to Watertown in the sad last year of his li......

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