The Rusty Old Can
/…the corner of the old shed
Pushed way in the back
Sits a rusty old can
Next to a tattered…
By Sharon Cunningham
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…the corner of the old shed
Pushed way in the back
Sits a rusty old can
Next to a tattered…
By Sharon Cunningham
Read More…old as I walk down the hallway
So old as I lie down to sleep
Yet so full is my mind’s memory storehouse
Of the tales of my youth that I…
By James Geehring
Read More…have gone by
Many memories drifted away
Along the incessant time river
But your image endures…
By Shih-Fang Wang
Read MoreDon't do like the Romans did.
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…hundred
strong they marched along,
centurias heading from…
By Ken Gosse
Read More…coworker has told me
that I am too honest.
This only serves to prove
I am a much better…
By Christopher Clauss
Read More…full moon kindles the bipolar mind:
like a hunter hard on his prey, the nights
revive a dark, dysphoric mood; then grind
the soul to abject lows from perfect…
By Ngoc Nguyen
Read More…the sandy beaches deserted,
Seagulls are hovering around to be fed
Crisscrossing each other’s way
They cry with shrills bemoaning the loss…
By Yogen Guragain
Read More…flower in the vase
is waiting to be named.
All you Adams –
the flower bids your…
By Bruce McRae
Read MoreThis is a poem about an elderly woman remembering her wedding day as she touches a photograph.
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…photograph with her frail fingers,
flashes of a time she had forgotten
come back to…
By Brenda Arledge
Read MoreGrey Thoughts is a place for a multitude of creators in numerous different mediums to display their creative projects for the world to see.