Wednesday, May 8, 2019

Aging by Dan Provost

Enthralled
in nothing—

Death in
mid-sentence.

We all had time
to cut the cord

As years slowly
bury us…

Always mindful

of some god-damn
lonely love…




About Dan Provost: 

Dan Provost's poetry has been published throughout the small press for many years.  He is the author of nine books and lives in Berlin, New Hampshire with his wife, Laura--and their Bichon Frisce...Bella.

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