Old and Gnarly
I have nothing to giveOther than my experiencesAnd some roots of wisdomWritten on my falling leavesMy last hurrah of colorAnd … Continue reading Old and Gnarly
Tag: elders
This Old House
Our bodies, our homeMade of flesh and boneAre finite and will crumbleLike sand from stoneEven with constant upkeepEven a carpenter’s … Continue reading This Old House
Barblings 