Poetry Retirement Home

Tim Amsden - Site Steward

(Where seasoned, well-worn poems come to rest for awhile.)

The Coming and Going of Grandchildren Restless echo of distant energies long forgotten. Children running, shared joy at first. Sadness now. Out of breath. No more can i run without stopping. It is time to move slowly again and regain the joy of each thoughtful step. -Roger Irwin