Poem Category: living elderly--

living elderly–
not helpful
to correct the young

living elderly–
in lightning
a trellis of roses

living elderly–
my home’s most worth
the breath of mornings

living elderly–
a lily out
out of the pond

living elderly–
a whiskey in the yard
sipped with the moon

living elderly–
falling in love
with twilights

Living elderly
the Universe has written
my poems before I start. Sarah Kay

living elderly–
close to the fish pond
the loudly croaking frogs

living elderly–
the grey day falls on
solar lights around the garden

living elderly–
dripping spears of icicles
such little sun