Open Poetry #42 |
An Irish Pantoum |
Sunshine
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since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
An Irish Pantoum My eyes of green wear me today In the springing of my Irish heart The winds blew away the clouds of gray Hearing promise of a new love’s start In the springing of my Irish heart I am again a young colleen Hearing promise of a new love’s start I’m led back to love’s sweet dream I am again a young colleen For by your touch of giving all I’m led back to love’s sweet dream To see you stand again, so tall For by your touch of giving all That my heart would plead you stay To see you stand again, so tall My eyes of green wear me today. " It matters not this distance now " Excerpt, Yesterday's Love |
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Alison
since 2008-01-27
Posts 9318Lumpy oatmeal makes me crazy! |
Wonderful!!! I love this, Sunshine. Happy St. Patrick's Day. |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
The colleen in me says, "Be still my Irish heart". Love & Celtic blessings, Linda |
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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
This sends all our Celtic hearts a flutter. Ida |
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LindsayP Member Elite
since 2007-07-28
Posts 3410Australia, Victoria |
Oh Sunshine that was soooo good, one of your very best, thanks for sending such a wonderful post, I really loved it. Lindsay |
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Artic Wind Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 8080Realm of Supernatural |
My eyes of green wear me today In the springing of my Irish heart The winds blew away the clouds of gray Hearing promise of a new love’s start.." This touches the inner Irish of everyone SunShine lol Lovely poem! ARCTIC WIND |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
Though my eyes are hazel they will be green on Monday~~ Maureen |
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Gentle Spirit Member Patricius
since 2000-10-09
Posts 13989 |
Well now me and my Irish Green eyes absolutlely love this one Mommak.. |
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effjayel Senior Member
since 2007-09-30
Posts 1474At the Crossroads of Infinity |
Karilea, My Mother came to England from Ireland during the war, my grandfather was the intake sergeant on a military base not far from where I now live. I remember when I was growing up relatives coming over to visit and stay with us. We used to sit around the old coal fire after the grown ups came home from the pub & toast soda bread over the open flames & sing old Irish folk songs complete with fiddle & tin whistles.My cousin that used to mind us while they were out was called Colleen, this invoked many happy memories for me & for that I thank you... BTW, it was also she that introduced me to Roy Orbison many years later, a love of whom I still have today John |
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Martie
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since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
Sissie....I love this Pantoum! I feel like this poem could easily be set to music. I can hear it now. |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Dear Karilea, I think this is really enchanting! So perfectly done! Love, Margherita |
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