Mirror....I'm Still A Fairy
#acorn I remembered cause of all the fairies I brought home from last trip. --------. I remember the horror. When I looked in the mirror. And saw a single white hair. I remember the horror.
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#acorn I remembered cause of all the fairies I brought home from last trip. --------. I remember the horror. When I looked in the mirror. And saw a single white hair. I remember the horror.
I saw a girl. She had blonde curls. Her eyes were blue. Her nails like pearls. She had a smile. So like a child. Which she was. At least for a while. I looked again that while later.
So we are off for some fun Going to wrap up warm I'll look like a sumo Not classy this I warn I know a little place Where others hardly go We can sledge in peace Go wild in the snow The twins are...
The stages we go through when we live: Born as a baby in the arms of a caring mother Her arms always warm and tender The baby's skin as smooth as the petals of a flower The baby's touch as innocent...
Hello again and today is Tuesday, January 15, 2013. Here's a poem I wrote about time. Enjoy.
He was indifferent to all that jealousy would rule Said he was wise, yeah he was somebody's fool He played the cheat He played it sweet A conscience was all that was missing Never any emotions nor...
My boobs are going southwards. Their heading for my toes. How far they reach is a guess that nobody does know. But hopefully, eventually the downward trend must. slow. So, watch this space you all.
Yeah, I am going topless. In my little soft top. I like freezing my tits off. When the temperature drops. I think I'm rather lush. Top down in minus 1. Driving when it's cold. Is my idea of fun.
#bestofopuss/Toms This will be my last harvest, boy, the last i'll ever see, For I can feel my maker, boy, a-looking hard at me.
Taking a nap In the middle of the day Does that mean I'm old. Please lie when you say Losing my breath When climbing the stairs Am I out of shape.
#bestofopuss #acorns [a personal favourite] You scream like an autumn dawn, A crowd of red, yellow, orange, brown, Baying towards an ever dying sun, Trying to hold on to the hem of The last days of...
Dear nan Today was so hard for me I wish oh wish you could understand, when I phoned you hearing you in pieces wasn't the intended plan I'm not really sure what hurts more hearing you cry and...
#disabilityawareness #revision I am old, I am aware of my age. My bones now lack strength, My skin is wrinkled, it's less elastic than when I was young showing my age.
#mystreet. At number 1 in my street, lives a man who's lost the plot,. He's 86 years old, I think his milk he has forgot,. It's been piling up on his doorstep, there's 30 bottles all in all.
#colourchallenge Rows upon rows, of exotic spice; She picks them once, she picks them thrice. For forty years, she has bent down low; Plucked delicate petals, from the crocus below.
"Soar my bird. Fly and be free. Forget about cages And people and me!" But the bird didn't forget, And when he thought about it, Ten years later, He went for a visit.
I turned on the evening news. Saw a old man being interviewed. Turning a hundred and two today. Asked him what's the secret to life. He looked up from his old pipe.
I set out on a course for life I ramble To find a better way to fly When I get there I hope that my life will be okay My sorrows All are washed away I bleed I dig my hands in the earth Build a...
#colourchallenge #sepia the color of your eyes has faded away with age and grace your slowly slipping falling in this endless hope your life has gone blunt like a sepia tone has washed over it...
#colourchallenge #sepia. Looking into the mirror,. My body lets out a shiver,. The person I see,. Doesn't look like me,. Wrinkles on my face,. Smooth skin replaced,. My skins looking old,.
Although It caught him off guard, he grew to Enjoy It's company as each day flew Past, rolling into weeks and months and years. Eventually he forgot all his fears.
And they lived happily ever after .... Is what I would want to tell you all. But life does not always work out like that.
I can't explain it, But when you enter the home you can feel it. Death doesn't hide there, Something my young mortal mind can't seem to fathom, but the elderly understand it.
What do you see nurses. . . . . .What do you see. What are you thinking .. . . . . when you're looking at me. A cranky old man, . . . . . .not very wise, Uncertain of habit .. . . . . . . .