Open Poetry #47 |
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Forgetting |
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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
The past just sits there in the corner of forgetting and hums an old song. He swings his foot and taps his fingers. He pretends that he is not fading away. I have the pleasure of ignoring him in a rather sensible fashion, having been down that road before. Ida Werrett |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Ida. Ida. Ida. One of your best. So much related in so few words. The past, different for us all, but for those who actually have a "past" that needs forgiveness this poem was written for. Excellent! ~*~ If they give you lined paper, write sideways. ~*~ |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
What a creative way to deal with the past, dear Ida! Love, Margherita ![]() |
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EmmaRose Senior Member
since 2011-03-02
Posts 1376Midwest |
O the past it is like that isn't it? so much in so few words brings the reader to feel that old ghost inside of us |
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OwlSA Member Rara Avis
since 2005-11-07
Posts 9347Durban, South Africa |
I love this, Ida, especially the personification and the ambiguity and the cleverness of it. I see the wry smile on your face as you wrote it. Owl |
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suthern![]() ![]()
since 1999-07-29
Posts 20723Louisiana |
I have the pleasure of ignoring him in a rather sensible fashion, I love all of this, but especially these lines... for it IS pleasure to finally be able to ignore... to have healed to that point. *S* |
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