Poem Category: living elderly--

living elderly–
first light opens
the dark dream rubbing my eyes

living elderly–
a scent in the night
spent among Pines

living elderly–
an owl’s wing
leaving goodbye

living elderly–
butterflies mate
generations of eggs

living elderly–
how the wild geese migrate
from their fatherland

living elderly–
bread crusts
to the flaps of pigeons

living elderly–
to a great grandchild
great mystery

living elderly–
the old bent guy
overlooked

living elderly–
leaves and me
with autumn

living elderly–
a walk through the garden
with empty hands