Anilitas by Stephen Lloyd

PriscillaKing
@priscillaking
01/27/17 08:42:25PM
5 posts

I wish I hadn't put off poem-hunting here for so long...love this one!

AmeriCymru
@americymru
11/30/16 01:54:49AM
112 posts

When the looks

That they once gave you

Have long since

Disappeared.

When your face is showing

The distinct lines

Of the laughter

And the tears.

All you’ll have left

Are those stories to tell

On some lonely Saturday night.

An old woman

Sits in the backyard

Awaiting the coming

Of night.

Wise men whisper

Growing old is pain,

As they sit in front of their fire.

Your face shows

The distinct hope

Of avoiding

That funeral pyre.

All you’ll have left

Are those stories to tell

On some lonely Saturday night.

That old woman is you

In the backyard,

Awaiting the coming of night.


updated by @americymru: 11/24/19 06:16:51PM