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
Sep 23, 20191 min read
Book Shelf
Book Shelf The bookshelf groans, A pleasure moan, Laden with poets Overflowing with prose. A praise of verse, But nothing could be...
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Tony Frobisher
Jan 26, 20181 min read
Sunset
Sunset.... 'But what is the sunset?' he asked. I stood in silence, my gaze fixed upon the slowly sinking sun, a mass of golden sparks...
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Tony Frobisher
Sep 18, 20171 min read
Open & Close
On the outside we may appear open, but on the onside we may really be closed. #thoughts #wisdom
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