Petals Of Natural Aging Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Petals Of Natural Aging



Taking steps along highways hidden from sight, finding treasures wherever I happen to look down.
Becoming bed-ridden as aging banners fall upon me, covering me with petals of natural aging, mellowing me alongside yellowing lace of old.

Sunday, April 14, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: old
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