Poem Category: living elderly--

living elderly–
fluttering the beauty it brought
the second butterfly

living elderly–
neighbours commute
to the same bus times

living elderly–
only me on the rose bed
to dig the sunshine in

living elderly–
how the apples grow
enough leaves to shade

living elderly–
in the quiet on a brook
the silver moon

living elderly–
scenting the rain washed by it
the white rose

living elderly–
their crunch SO delights
autumn leaves across the lawn

living elderly–
in the eucalypt shadows
I melt

living elderly–
once in a blue moon
the moon on well-water

living elderly–
through mists of morning
the busy street outside