Tony Frobisher
Old Eyes
Old Eyes The old man lent me his eyes, Cataract clouds, yet behind the milky hue Lay the memories and wisdom of life. The clarity &...
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Tony Frobisher
Sep 24, 20191 min read
Aging (A Poet at 51)
Aging (A Poet at 51) And what has aging brought? Beyond the sagged jowl and chin, The eyebrows that flourish unbidden And the final...
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Tony Frobisher
Oct 22, 20181 min read
An Impermanent Truth
An Impermanent Truth We enjoy the falsehood Which believes our youth prevails In the slowness of formative years. But while the...
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Tony Frobisher
Oct 12, 20181 min read
It's Time
The face returns sallow stare Lines do not raise a smile Coughing hard into memories Bringing tears to flow Coat tight against crippling...
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Tony Frobisher
Aug 5, 20181 min read
Were We But Leaves
Were We But Leaves Were we but leaves Patient, silent, present Yet pulsing with life Growth imperceptible But sustained, vibrant,...
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Tony Frobisher
May 2, 20181 min read
Youth Now Aged
Youth Now Aged I once craved sound But now seek silence I once desired movement But now encourage stillness I once wanted to quicken...
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Tony Frobisher
May 2, 20181 min read
Age
Age On the surface The lines deepen Eroded in time And grey decorates the face Like unwanted weeds In an aging garden But within still...
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