Category Archives: micropoetry

no hiding old age

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grey hair peeping

from under the fashion colour

can’t hide old age

it’s the loneliness

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age doesn’t scare me

but the loneliness it entails

fills me with fear

airplane poetry

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sitting in an airplane

looking at the fleeting clouds

wanting to write a haiku

summer

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cold winds blowing

I sit huddled in my quilt

waiting for summer