Old Age Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Old Age
Gnarled and worn together, hands stood out upon the arms.
Wrinkled and wearing apart the skin slid down upon bones
of his eerie skeleton.
Life now drained has become a part of another universe
in an outer labyrinth of time.
Grabbing out into space has left him dead upon a dry
mantle of decaying skin.
Wednesday, June 25, 2014
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4/26/2024 9:57:22 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A perfect expression and elaboration of the inevitable aging.