Open Poetry #40 |
The times of listening |
Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
Oh, for the fingers, green, green, green, of youthful carefreeness that planted and then nurtured the deeds of a lifetime without an itsy-bitsy thought for the eventual harvest. On the move the gardens change; too bad what’s left behind until roosters come back home again and perch lofty in admonishment of what was left undone. Such the times of listening that from a rooster’s screech no, “Hark, the herald angels sing” but, “Ha-ha-ha! Unrequited love!” to the blast, re-blast, of punk rock because I forgot to love until I’d traveled some! Helen / 22 June 2007 |
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Gentle Spirit Member Patricius
since 2000-10-09
Posts 13989 |
Nicely done, Helen. |
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