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I did it … / My mom … well she’s gone now / so the story can be told

baskerville old face

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Caution!

I’m 40, you know? Is that too old to regain some measure of health, regain some measure of my former figure, and go out and do the t…

Oodnadatta Track and the Old Ghan Railway

By Joe Mortelliti / The Oodnadatta Track is around 750km of dirt track in outback South Australia. / The Oodnadatta track follows closely a…

WHEN A FRIEND SAYS “GOOD BYE”

When a friend leaves / And says “Good Bye” / A big void fills in your breast / That cannot be filled / With the arrival of ano…

HELEN AND THE MASSAGE THERAPIST: An Old-Fashione…

(Mature)

Helen: A Simple Old-Fashioned Erotic Tale ( Part …

(Mature)

Schooldays. That old gang of mine. Back to Cheste…

Willy, who was a cute little class-mate, in Mr Berretty’s class, tells me that I was already such a typical teacher, when I was 12 a…

Not any old iron ~ it’s a sad iron

Tuesday was usually set aside for ironing, a chore that took all day and was nearly as tiring as washing.

You Get That…

Do you ever feel glum / Like the world’s closing in

A problem with getting old. (Not for men, DO NOT …

Some of you ladies are already aware of the problems that ageing brings to us females. / The most annoying one I feel, is a problem of hair…

3 nights in an artistic and mystical city

Last week We were on vacation in Safed a small city in the north of Israel. / First, a few words about the hotel we stayed, Ruth Rimonim Sa…

Old Brown Boots

Harsh hard bush lands on which I’ve had to muster / And the paper bark forests supplying me with shelter

Helen: The Horny Little Nurse ( A Simple Old-Fash…

(Mature)

Old Age, I decided is a gift

Old Age, I decided is a gift………. / I am now probably for the first time in my life the person / I have always wanted to …

CURIOUS OLD BOOKSHOP

Where each page is a breath of life / Where each book is a breath of hope

The Old Goat Tree

Little ones please listen well / This is a story I must tell. / To help to keep your sanity / When walking past the old goat tree.

Old Andado Station Outback Australia.

By Joe Mortelliti / On the very western edge of the Simpson Desert is Old Andado Station. This historical site, now holds a heritage listin…

" Darn old age"

" MY Dear friends, when you arrive at the age i’ve arrived at, this will then make sense" / Forgetter Be Forgotten? / My f…

Some Advantages to Being Old

I wrote this because every one I know is getting so afraid of what is going to happen. All this has happened many times before and all hav…

Signatures never grow old

A letter with a few sentences can tell a whole life to another life.

My Way

I have tried / so very hard / to be everything you wanted me to be / and still / I have / failed / ‘tho this time I know / it’…

Helen: A Simple Old-Fashoned Erotic Tale(Part Two…

(Mature)

Wayward Son

As the twilight of his days / Darkens into the night / Will he be remembered / As one who brought some light?

Your Never Too Old

For those who feel they are too old to try new things

an old love letter

reflection on the surface of water was drowned / to go down into another substance through the surface / The little boat of love sank benea…

An Old Fashioned Country Picnic #2

The high light of the day was to tease the first one to step into a cow pie.

Cranky Old Man

But inside this old carcass . . . .. A young man still dwells, / And now and again . . . .. . . . My battered heart swells / I remember t…

I’m Here

Does this mean that / I no longer matter? / As my light begins to fade, / And my memories begin to scatter. . . / Do I no longer matter?

Dear God…

Dear God… / Today is the the day…

old bones

steady rains / drum on deaf ears / vibrations find the marrow / buried visions / rattle free / hurling to the surface / subdued in the rus…

A day at the Beach

Her smile expanded, a welcome to her admirers, an invitation to stay – a taut, blood red mouth. Her eyes glistened, the crows feet enhanced…

the sky above (poem)

the sky above and / the world at your feet / a miracle in one hand / and doom in the other

The Dragon who lost his fire powers, by 10year ol…

“There is a mountain called Magic Mountain, on its top there is a egg, if you eat the egg your fire powers will come back, but if you…

Old Mantel…nothing new

a generous vessel of love / cupped with both hands / placed precariously / on the big oak mantel / teetering but balanced / with our giving…

Poppa’s Poem

Come, walk softly with me / ‘Nosims’, sons of my son, / As we make the first steps / In Life’s long winding journey. / Hear the…

The Bruises Grew Old

Then there was a woman a girl I guess / so filled with giggles and flirtations / never once did I gain just her attention / every man depos…

Old Barn in the Forest… The story behind th…

The story… Old Barn in the Forest / I heard about a special place in the forest Elsloo, a little place in the Provence Drenthe, The N…

The Minstrel’s Tale

(nothings all that interesting)

My 8 year old grandaughter sent me a selection of…

Fab Poems / By Sasha / Age 8 / / Cats Sleep Anywhere / Cats sleep anywhere, any bed any chair. / Be aware that cats sleep anywhere. / …

“The Little Old Wise Woman”

…and there was that poem / which once rocked her head / Frightened by words / that collide with the ends.

Jesus the Gardener – tending his sheep

My dream of the love of the Gardner Christ Jesus – tending his sheep and loving us.

MANY THERE BE WHO SEEK POWER…

who touches the souls of trees / with his mind / and knows that the ancient wind / still plays and is young.

as we grow old

we have danced in circles / made love till dawn / ate breakfast in bed / in the early morn / laughed together / at the silliest things / dr…

The Girl and a Horse Called Moon.

There once was a land that seemed to be made of gold. The meadows, the houses, the streets, shined as if polished everyday with sunlight. T…

At The End Of A Lifetime

Her eyes, which sparkled with love of movement and life / Are clouded with memories / And weary.

“They Gonna Hang me from a Tree”

Hold me down little Mama, don’t you let me up free. / Hold me down little Mama, don’t you let me up free. / ‘Cause I got …

Open Your Eyes

What do you see, world, what do you see? / Are you thinking when you are looking at me / A crabby old woman, not very wise / Uncertain of h…

old souls

they haunt us / the old souls / that entered our bodies / their words embellish our being / poets hear their voices / write the lyrics of t…

Cats on an Old Brick Wall

There were four cats who sat on a wall, / bending and stretching and sitting up tall.

My Old Friend

It just waits for me, my old friend

Does Love Grow Old With Age……

at one time he spoke gently / at every time of day

Nothing Ever Lasts

No friends now do I have, alone am I so long. / My words are true and my strength is weak, this will be my very last song.

seven lies

seven stars filled the skies / seven hearts were told seven lies / each secret not to be told / each lie grew bigger as she grew old / a b…

Mask of Living Flesh

Mask of living flesh / oiled cloth keeping eclectic breath warm

IT WAS ALL WORTH IT MY OLD MAN

I remember the car rides / The magic of rolling blue skies / Puffy clouds so white / Angels and bears / Floating in the skies and / The wa…

An Old And Ancient Love Story

Their moments brief and fleeting, / But full of deepest passion. / They loved each other sweetly, / In their own unique fashion.

Getting Old

Getting Old? I’m Exempt, / for Ticking Time I have Contempt. / Kronos Never will Catch me, / from his Grip, I shall Flee. / My Days I…

Old Willow Tree

On the bank of a river, that flows to the sea / There grows a tall and stately, old willow tree / One of nature’s jewels, with branch…

Grandma Jo’s Cop Car

“Come on Eddie, get in and I’ll give you a spin around the block”. / “Hey grandma, this is a cop car! Where did you get it? Won’t we get …

Old People’s Houses

… there’s a hair-thin thread of spider’s silk hovering between a crystal angel and an ornament encasing carefully hand-pr…

Her Gravestone Waits

Her gravestone waits in fields of gold / engraved—her name is crisp and bold! / An angel harks—her palms to sky / as if she’s pleading fort…

Someone To Grow Old With

I write about things… / That annoy me. / And sometimes they’re humorous too.

cool line in an old song….

poems???? poetry!!!

Old friend.

They say I should take her to the vet. That she’s most likely in pain. That I’d be doing her a favour.

Same Old Song and Dance

I knew in my heart you were a fraud, but I wanted to believe in you. / I wanted to see the good, but that could not be found.

58 Year Old Motorcycle Mama

Surviving a100 mile motorcycle trip…thoughts, musings and ponderings on being the passenger…

Old Soul

When I was steven, my mother knelt and held my hand, and she told me ‘Darling, you’re an old soul.

Art Star

Still heavily bustling with noise, the picture is complete. It’s message is clear and written into the centre; but still no money. BRIAN si…

Slippage

losing your mind…

Crooked Spire

Why the spire is twisted

Old leather jackets, cigarette smoke and somethin…

The coffee is not strong enough, it never is. The waiters scoff at her order, and she suspects, never quite giver her what she’s asked for.…

THE OLD WOMAN

Yes, I’m an old woman, with scars and lines. / I’ve been hit and abused too many times. / Yes, I’m an old woman, I never …

Dan Foleys Tavern In Old Annascaul

You’ve seen fine postcards of places I’am sure / Like the bridges of Paris, the Rhine and the Ruhr / The old Butler castle down…

Same old dream

It’s a tenderness / A gentleness / A desire I cannot hide / I’m restless / And i’m faithless / My heart just can’t …

A Letter to Pop ( the Old Man)

There’s a song that talks about Daddy’s hands and I’m gonna be honest, it started me thinking about you.

Are you too old for this?

Starved for Beauty? / Then fill up your eyes / wash worry and burden / and shake off your sighs / oh crap – shrug off bull / fakery and …

Yellow Golden Dreams A song I wrote 9/9/92

The fever that we share with the men so long ago / When they battled through the searing heat and dust / We travel in our cars with caravan…

Funny Old Man

Why do you have to go / So soon? / You’re only 95.

Faded Barn

A faded barn / set back / from the road / unnoticed / except for / a photographer lugging a tripod, / a poet lugging words, / several nests…

Contempt of Age…

withering skin, drying crippling bone

Here’s Hoping For a Brighter Day For You

I did my lessons by the light of a Hurricane lantern filled with kerosene.

The Old Black Dog

Sitting in the psychiatrists office felt strange, his smile seemed plastic and his tone overly sweet. / “So tell me about your life.” You n…

Fogged Mirrors

As we grow old, get a little slow, things change / And it seems like our body gets rearranged / Sags and bags are not meant to see / So I t…

left behind

a snag, a tear, a sharp jab / left behind / to wander alone / in the realm of darkness / no where to go / silence prevades / distant is …

HIS LOVE OVERFLOWS

Likened to the height of mountains / The majestic sea / The greatest waterfalls / His Love Overflows for you and me / Jesus loves everyone…

Old crazy bastards

For eighty years gravity had been trying to pull Jake towards the centre of the earth, and in a few days time some complete strangers would…

There was an old woman who lived in a shoe……

I will have justice!

Sweet breezes

In the youthful spring of sweet breezes, when nothing seems to matter much and life is like a brightly painted carousel; the impetuous hear…

The Tent

My mother, two sisters and I lived in a tent. It was a tent exactly like the one you see Hawkeye and his gang living in the TV series Mash.

Old lke.

My name is Francis Bean , it was one of those really hot summer days , the kind where bubbles start coming out of the bitumen of the road,…

Autumn Weave

Sitting stiffly in her second-hand dress / On her patchwork step, neighbourhood cats / Gather for a regular feed tripping over her ankles

Old Lovers

I’ve been visited lately by old lovers / Some older than others / They implicated themselves into my body as I slept / Oh, the times…

Lullaby of Good Old White Goods

It was a sad moment when he was carried away by two big men. / I had been with him for such a long time. / We had many memories together…

The Same Old Game

So here I stand once more / The owner of an incumbent charm / Yet alone I dance / To that forgotten beat / With two left feet / A throng of…

I Used To Be A Star

She leaned forward with a slow rustling movement that made me think she may have fallen asleep. The memorial fountain gushed with bubbling …
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