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Corinne
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0 posted 2002-10-31 02:49 PM



Old Soles

Lined up in crooked, careless rows
in wet grass along the driveway,
they long to belong again, but
arranged in an unwanted way.

We pass them by without a glance.
Shiny, glued-on glittery things
catch our eyes and fetch our silver.
Tag sale to garbage, tipping wings.

Shelved in stores for second chances,
there is no hiding their despair,
stories to tell of the street’s beat,
what an end – this forgotten pair.

Pink satin, they graced grand aisles
of better days for this couple,
stepped lightly, a wedded first dance,
now all they can do is shuffle.

This black pair dressed up only once,
never traveled a single day.
It was the fires that claimed them,
they were slipped on, then slipped away.

© 2002 Corinne Bailey


[This message has been edited by Corinne (10-31-2002 03:04 PM).]

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the_loner_23
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1 posted 2002-10-31 02:50 PM


Awesome words

Cold hands means a warm heart

Martie
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2 posted 2002-10-31 03:28 PM


Corinne

wonderfully descriptive..
then the last

so poignant!
You always touch me with the way you write..hope you know that I admire you.

Toerag
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3 posted 2002-10-31 03:30 PM


Great subject matter, and a great way of making a poem....nicely done sweetie...
Corinne
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4 posted 2002-10-31 06:48 PM


Thank Loner!

Martie - thank you and you know that I admire your writing as well!

Thanks sweet Toe!

Cor

brian madden
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5 posted 2002-11-01 09:30 PM


This black pair dressed up only once,
never traveled a single day.
It was the fires that claimed them,
they were slipped on, then slipped away.


WOW..I never excepted a poem about shoes (on the top layer at least) to leave me breathless but such is the power of your poetry.

The ladders of life that we scale merrily Move mysteriously around So that when you think you're climbing up, man In fact you're climbing down-Nick ca

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6 posted 2002-11-01 09:33 PM




(smiles) Oh Corinne, this is wonderful, sweet friend, I could picture an old couple still loving each other and dancing forever happily! (kiss on cheek) This is gorgeous, sweet friend, I love it, we all love you so much! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Corinne, thank you for sharing!



May love and light always shine upon you!

Love,
Noah Eaton

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

Shakira

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7 posted 2002-11-01 09:36 PM


Corrine, You surpised me with this poem.
I thought it was going to be a humorous poem, with the title....but you brought out a lot of good thoughts. Thanks for sharing.
Love to All,
Ethel

jwesley
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8 posted 2002-11-02 08:42 PM


absolutely great write!

jwesley

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9 posted 2002-11-02 09:04 PM


I don't know, but I see this as being about more than shoes. Yeah, I think....
Parker
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10 posted 2002-11-07 02:42 PM


Corinne, great write sweet poet. Always with the layered meanings.

Parker

Connel
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11 posted 2002-11-07 09:54 PM


How i loved this poem. Thank you for sharing.

I wish to become a great poet some day, but it will only come in time. Til then, I shall write my poems, and wait.

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