Genre: Society, Death, Hope THE VISIT by Stacy-Ann Duhaney The Seventh Day church built on the bend I curse at the perfection Alongside these potholes dug deep A cemetery for hope Down the road the Pentecostal one wore a hat It seems the years had stripped away all that Now skirts are shorter They keep… Continue reading THE VISIT, Poetry by Stacy-Ann Duhaney
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I’m not getting old, I am getting better, Poetry by Gun Roswell
“Old is always fifteen years from now” ― Bill Cosby Genre: Age, Rhyme, Death, Inspirational I’m not getting old, I am getting better I am becoming a classic Like the fine wine For a special occasion to dine Like the little red Corvette You always wanted as a pet I am much better more wiser… Continue reading I’m not getting old, I am getting better, Poetry by Gun Roswell
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