Years Poem by Robert Gilchrist
Years
Rating: ★5.0
years
the march gets louder
the memories shout too
my soul is stalled
at the apex of my youth
my bones outwalk me
I drink the nectar
from a new cup
aloof
from the stares of disdain
Wednesday, August 3, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: happiness,health,jealousy,love and friendship,aging,bones,years,memories
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Aging is not pretty but every now and then something comes along that takes a few years off the tally... usually causing others to comment negatively
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Mysia Hayling
03 August 2016
nice poem Mr. Gilchrist, aging is on of the topic few touch on but great to see you bringing it to light. Thanks for sharing.
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4/24/2024 3:05:48 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Aging is not pretty but every now and then something comes along that takes a few years off I am an old man and often something happens that writes off a few years of my life. It's naughty nature who plays such games with us. One thing I must confess I like nature teasing me in this way. You have nicely revealed a secret of aging. Lovely poem!