Poem a Day
charge’s brain’s battery.
50’s boomer hikes
Diamond Head trail.
Still trying to
learn new things.
Changing with times
sparks stimulus package.
50’s best life
is staying green.
50’s quiet reflection
six word memoirs.
Golf at 50
sinks two putts.
50’s golf swing
flies the distance.
Book smart babe
writes poetry books.
50’s life story
roams evocative lane.
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The Dark Path Brightens
It occurs to me That I require an ideal To summit these peaks. Something more than a patch. My tenacity shouts above my perception Shooting ...
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Dreaming about the day when I am a superstar can only take me so far and then what? Will I magically transform into a superhuman being sa...
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The syncopated stylings of Mr. Bruno and Zeus wake me from a place I wasn’t quite ready to leave. Choruses of cock a doodle doo vie for at...
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