Senior Citizen 6 Replies no longer holds this framethe sinew of my youthflying amidst the treeshunting with patient stealthsentrying the lands of my castle still now I sharethe bed of Mom and Dad’s lapsthe dregs in their yogurt cupsand above all—their loveth’ elat’d blessings of Our homeShare this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading... Related
loujen haxm'Yor Post authorFebruary 7, 2024 at 9:30 am Many thanx for your visit, orededrum. Art Reply ↓
niasunset February 4, 2024 at 11:15 am What a lovely poem and lovely cat! Especially this line “sentrying the lands of my castle ” I loved so much. Thank you dear Poet, Love, nia Reply ↓
mitchteemley February 20, 2024 at 3:13 pm Such a charming poem, Loujen. And a handsome senior he is. Reply ↓
loujen haxm'Yor Post authorFebruary 20, 2024 at 6:00 pm Thank you, Mitch. Have a wonderful day! Art Reply ↓
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Many thanx for your visit, orededrum.
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What a lovely poem and lovely cat! Especially this line “sentrying the lands of my castle ” I loved so much. Thank you dear Poet, Love, nia
Thank you for stopping by, Nia.
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Such a charming poem, Loujen. And a handsome senior he is.
Thank you, Mitch. Have a wonderful day!
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