»
Archives
»
Open Poetry #42
»
Emma
| Open Poetry #42 |
|
Emma |
|
|
Huan Yi Member Ascendant
since 2004-10-12
Posts 6688Waukegan 
|
. You see At long last I’m tired Of conjuring you As you never were When I knew you I’m rather sick to death Of that poetic magnificence Which in fact you never had But being kind As always was my sin I could not tell you Yet of course By this very write There will naturally be As a consequence Others now Who surely know . |
||
| © Copyright 2008 John Pawlik - All Rights Reserved | |||
|
Robert E. Jordan Member Rara Avis
since 2008-01-25
Posts 8541Philadelphia, Pennsylvania |
John, Who is this enigmatic Emma? Bobby wants to know. |
||
|
Huan Yi Member Ascendant
since 2004-10-12
Posts 6688Waukegan |
. Bob Thomas Hardy . . .The Voice extended . . . Thank you John . |
||
|
Robert E. Jordan Member Rara Avis
since 2008-01-25
Posts 8541Philadelphia, Pennsylvania |
John, Oh, THAT Emma. Where is my heart? Bobby |
||
|
shyvl Senior Member
since 2008-04-11
Posts 531texas, usa |
People especially those we care about rarely live up the our fantastical creatures. I'm sure Emma would like to come down to earth too. Your writing was superior. Even when you take on a more elaborate style it is still quitesentially you. Thanks for sharing sharyn |
||
|
Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
I don't think there are many who could live up to another's poetic magnificence. Makes a great poem though. Ida |
||
|
|
⇧ top of page ⇧ |
|
| All times are ET (US). All dates are in Year-Month-Day format. | ||
