About me
64’s an unpoetic age
to pen, for plaudits, on this splintered stage.
Besides, my bones all ache and fingers they need rest:
an aging poet's peevish and a pest!
Member since July 19, 2017
Member for 7 years, 9 months
64’s an unpoetic age
to pen, for plaudits, on this splintered stage.
Besides, my bones all ache and fingers they need rest:
an aging poet's peevish and a pest!
Created | Updated | Type | |
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30 January, 2023 | poem | A Noble Truth | |
23 January, 2023 | poem | Those Days of Winged Wonder | |
21 January, 2023 | poem | a poet | |
21 January, 2023 | poem | Poet True |
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