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Reflective Contemplation
Reflective Contemplation written by: Flash I’ll be 66 come springtime A long, strange trip indeed An old...
The Day Before Winter
The Day Before Winter written by: Lee Dunn @66human A walk, shortened, in October bluster. Black branches flailing...
Oak Trees in October
Oak Trees in October written by: Phillip Dodd Oak trees in October, I hear your fine fiddle...
Full Circle
Full Circle written by: Nancy Lou Henderson @nlhende49 Grace walked into her bedroom, then sat down on...
The Path Traversed
The Path Traversed written by: Steve Green @Word_Massager The things you find during the decluttering process… Frozen...
Fading Picture on My Wall
Fading Picture on My Wall written by: Ian Fletcher Fading picture on my wall Of leaves and...
Soshite
Soshite written by: Genie Nakano @genieyogini cold outside fingers cramp and freeze my age is showing like...
Crone
Crone written by: Katrina Kaye @PoetKatrinaKaye left to the wind of autumn her hair turns white, grows...
Hoops
Hoops written by: Stephen Kingsnorth In vest, short shorts, quick reflex points, our up and over, chain-link...
About Mortality
About Mortality written by: Tebatjo Malaka Life is a leaf a-hanging on a tree, Glossy-green at the...
The Day of Too Few Hours
The Day of Too Few Hours written by: Joan Leotta @joanleottawrite It used to be, days felt...
So I Run
So I Run written by: Roger Haydon @blueskyabove It’s raining so I run, arms flapping wild, water...
The Obscene Mug
The Obscene Mug written by: Peggy Gerber I sip my morning coffee from an enormous mug, green...
