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Search results: aging
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Urszula Wielanowska
1 December 2012my mother’s face
poppy petal
in bloom -
Terri French
27 November 2012this thing called
middle age
confined to space and time
i learn to let go
of definitions -
Ray Rasmussen
21 December 2010I return to find
the swans of Belle Isle
survived another winter
even though an icy wind yet
lifts and pales each feather -
Ray Rasmussen
19 December 2010fall drizzle
a woman bent
to her walker -
Ray Rasmussen
17 December 2010I sit up watching
the summer moon fade
a man my age
when wakened
doesn’t sleep again -
Ray Rasmussen
15 December 2010last night’s dream the first
in which I no longer was
a younger man—
I square my shoulders
in the heavy summer air -
Ray Rasmussen
13 December 2010first time
kissing a grandmother
for real -
Ray Rasmussen
11 December 2010my poems, will you
read them to your lover
tonight?
weary, I watch the pale stars
light the way home -
Ray Rasmussen
9 December 2010scatter of fallen leaves—
the black dog
waiting -
Ray Rasmussen
7 December 2010who knew
the world wasn’t flat
back then
we ventured out
and never dreamed it would end