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Seymour Tabin
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0 posted 2002-10-21 07:22 AM


Father Time

Four and twenty black words baked in a rhyme
When the rhyme was read it spoke of father time.
It spoke of youth, middle and old age
And each the given time on its stage

Youth was full of fire and smoke
Paid no attention to the stroke
And ridiculed the thought of death
He breathed in him forever’s breath

While middle age could see his fault
He brought it to a sudden halt.
Began to look for peaceful things
For steadiness and sense they bring.

Then age began to sum it up
And put it in a buttercup
He named the cup his holy grail
And offered it to no avail.

For life begins and ends once more
And must evolve as once before
Each live. a life of changing prime
Each life, a live of father time



© Copyright 2002 Seymour Tabin - All Rights Reserved
Professor Gloom
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1 posted 2002-10-21 07:32 AM


Enjoyed the poem
Although not so sure of the last stanza,
Especially the last two lines

Each live. a life of changing prime
Each life, a live of father time

The switch of words is good,
But the last line reads a little rough
Friendly suggestion

Each life, to live for father time.

Although I’m not sure that gives the same meaning you wish.

Gloom

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2 posted 2002-10-21 07:40 AM


ah...but I love it...

it has that touch of esoteric...a whimsy of the metaphysical...

and I figure, by your scale? I am, "middle aged" (but then, my desires DO fluctuate)<--Hormones? shmormones? who cares? lol

seriously seymour...do you know that I sing to you sometimes? total truth...

now? I think I forgot to turn on the expletive coffee pot!

morning to you, sy!

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3 posted 2002-10-21 08:10 AM




(smiles) I agree with Karen, this has an excellent metaphysical feel that almost explores the gist of fatherhood and of the essence of what youth is! (big hugggsssss) This is wonderful, sweet friend, I love it, we all love you so much! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Seymour, thank you for sharing!



May love and light always shine upon you!

Love,
Noah Eaton

"Underneath your clothes there's an endless story..."

Shakira

Toerag
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4 posted 2002-10-21 08:15 AM


What has happened to time?
It doesn't come around anymore.
The very last "time" I saw
Was a'whistlin' out the door.

Like
the
write
sigh

Seymour Tabin
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5 posted 2002-10-21 08:24 AM


Professor Gloom,
Each live, a life of changing prime.
Each generation goes through the same changes we did.
Each life, a live of father time
Again each life has it's time and no more.
In other words we start from scratch each
generation.
This makes for difficult control of humanity.

Serenity,
You are a delight to write to and for.
Your mind is sharp and humor excellent.

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6 posted 2002-10-21 08:28 AM


Seymour darling heart as always your writing is exceptional I love it utterly. The blend of word and intricate rhythm is wonderful as always, and you are an amazing poet.

Do not speak of age my friend
Not until time is at an end
Life calls you to join its dance
And wags its head at this nonsense
Times hands wait at half past four
It is not your time dear Seymour
Enjoy the pleasing art of this
The wonder of life’s poetic bliss
Put aside thoughts of time’s passing by
Live life and sing its song
Sing it loud and sing it long
     Too soon will time call you by name
      Only then will time quench life’s flame

Just a bit of nonsense for you darling heart, your writing is beyond compare and seemed to call forth the muse.


Love and warm stuff
As always
Mushy

Breathe through the heat of our desire
Thy coolness and they balm
Let sense be dumb let flesh retire
Speak through the earthquake wind and fire

Seymour Tabin
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7 posted 2002-10-21 08:29 AM


Noah,
Thank you, I knew you would understand.

Toe,
The very last "time" I saw
Was a'whistlin' out the door.
You better pay attention. LOL
Thank you my friend.

Seymour Tabin
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8 posted 2002-10-21 08:34 AM


Marsha,
Thank you for the wonderful poem. Your replies are a delight.

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9 posted 2002-10-21 08:38 AM


I like it just the way it is.
Especially like the whimsical first two lines, going into more serious to the last two lines which made me stop, and think. That's a good thing. Do not change that last sentence, it is you, it is right!

Great way to start the day.
Enjoyed it a great deal.

Laugh, feel and think, all in one poem!  

Thanks,
Pat   

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        "Desiderata"

Seymour Tabin
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10 posted 2002-10-21 08:41 AM


Pat,
You are as bright as a new shiny penney.
And your comments are always a delight.

Kethry
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11 posted 2002-10-21 08:45 AM


Sy,
sounds like you have some time on your hands.
Keth

Here in the midst of my lonely abyss, a single joy I find...your presence in my mind.  Unknown



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12 posted 2002-10-21 08:50 AM


Morning Sy!

~ Time has cast a spell on you
  So you won't ever forget me ~

Seymour Tabin
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13 posted 2002-10-21 08:54 AM


Keth,
Yes a certain amount. LOL Thank you.

Enchantress
Thank you and the best of mornings to you.

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14 posted 2002-10-21 09:11 AM


What a wonderful read to start my week! *S* I like this very much, Seymour... we definitely appreciate time and the limited amount we're given more as time goes by. *S*
CSKpoet
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15 posted 2002-10-21 09:52 AM


I love the graceful rhytmn.
A very nice write as usual.
aloha, Cher

Poetry is:
Passion, imagination and intellect running together.

Aloha with warmest regards, Cheryl Stewart Koomoa

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16 posted 2002-10-21 09:52 AM


Mr. Seymour.....Good Morning to you, Sir. As always, this was a very good read to start my morning with. Yes, Father Time does have a way of catching up with us, doesn't it? But, actually, we are only as old as we feel, I think. Sometimes, I feel every year of my age.....at other times, Gary makes me feel like a little ole teenager!! Thanks for sharing your words of wisdom this morning.
Love To All,
Ethel

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17 posted 2002-10-21 10:02 AM


Seymour - you are amazing!! Chris

Life is not measured by breaths you take, but by moments that take your breath away.

Earth Angel
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18 posted 2002-10-21 10:21 AM


Good Morning, Mr. T. ~

..........just put this in my library before I forgot to!

There now, let's get down to my reply. Actually, I think my first line sums it all up!---a gem of humor and wisdom and truth, definitely worth saving!

EA

Seymour Tabin
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19 posted 2002-10-21 11:48 AM


suthern
Thank you my dear for the read and comment.

Ethel
What you said is true, thank you.

Chris,
THank you for the read and nice reply.

Earth Angel
You are a doll, thank you.

Janet Marie
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20 posted 2002-10-21 05:34 PM


You, my poet of wisdom and grace are the baker of rhymes divine. Tis when you share your lifes crust with us...that we are enriched with the grains of knowledge that grow in your verdant mind's garden.

What am I trying to say with all this mothy jargon, you ask????
That you are my poetic sustenance and I need lots of your rhymes to meet my basic daily requirements...
a moth can not live on raspberry tea alone you know. *L*

and I love me bakers and poets crusty

*winkiewinkie*

Unknown to us, there are moments when crevices open for time to come alive with begining.

John O'Donohue
Conamara Blues

Seymour Tabin
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21 posted 2002-10-21 07:10 PM


JM,
You are a blessing for a friend. And I need no further end. But I don't know about Randy? WWRS

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