Open Poetry #46 |
the old man |
mikeandrew Member
since 2010-11-18
Posts 198 |
I remember when i was a young man seems a long time ago. In those days i was a big dreamer with high hopes and ideas. I wanted to conquer the world and sail across the seven seas. To travel to foreign lands ,to feel her golden brown sands. To inhale her breath, to look into her eyes, to embrace the earth. To plant myself deeply into her soil and to be reborn again. |
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ethome Member Patricius
since 2000-05-14
Posts 11858New Brunswick Canada |
Reads like the reflections of an old man. Nicely presented Mike. Eric ain't doin nothin at all just answerin the call |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Fine writing...James |
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faithmairee Senior Member
since 2011-01-05
Posts 1441Poe Haven, USA |
very nicely expressed...i enjoyed this poem alot! There must be a poem in here somewhere. |
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Sunshine
Administrator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
You are on a mission and she will find you, trust me. Now come join us in Open Forum #47. |
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