Category Archives: aging

walking after supper

On my way to chorus practice the first warm spring evening thinking about today’s poem wondering how to do after singing what I usually do before breakfast but just couldn’t do today A young woman overtakes and passes me walking … Continue reading

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sometimes I wonder

Sometimes I wonder if she ever existed —found poem Sometimes I wonder if she ever existed. Only a smile now a gesture copper hair flashing she fades even in dreams phases out of memory the way she did arriving from … Continue reading

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edge

at a certain age he found vertigo sucking his imagination over the twelfth floor balcony rail siren gravity pleaded from the edges of the planet horizons begged voluptuous clawed into the ledges of sleep he sat on the edge of … Continue reading

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