The grass was greener
The light was brighter...
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: ageing, imagery, Pink Floyd, social commentary, song lyrics
The grass was greener
The light was brighter...
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: ageing, imagery, Pink Floyd, social commentary, song lyrics
Twelve has its tribal customs. But thirteen
Is neither boys in battered cars nor dolls...
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: adolescence, ageing, childhood, Phyllis McGinley, social commentary
Coming by night, furtively, one by one
They infiltrate according to the Plan
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: A. D. Hope, ageing, unsettling