Category Archives: Poetry

Every sitting starts all over every meeting different do you see every elder? :- Doug.

Elders shine as they disappear Will you be one of us? :- Doug.

Feed me with the chance that I an undefended elder could be :- Doug.

Breathe upon us another kind of breath one you cannot hold, nor anyone :- Doug.

Move me Move someone’s grandchild Be moved so be :- Doug.

Whoever says “I” must always and ever move I once thought myself solid, now I am dissolved Torn to shreds, scattered in acid pools I now touch wider ground and travel in foggy air Whoever is no longer is—more: affects … Continue reading →

Elders work toward an expansiveness, evanescing, and evaporating of being of, for, and by the generations :- Doug.

How to allow ourselves to be shaped by generations to come? :- Doug.

In creative moments some elders move beyond the limitations of their age :- Doug.

Eldering reverses art presenting the people with new problems and elements :- Doug.

At last the real permeating widening :- Doug.