Open Poetry #48 |
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The Dreamer's Curse |
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Gunslinger Senior Member
since 1999-10-09
Posts 901TX, USA ![]() |
I sit and ponder, all alone- Of times and friends long past. I wonder where the years have gone? Why only memories last? My youth I squandered, and for what? A buckle, maybe two- Some photographs now curled with age, And memories of you. Do you remember? Think at times- Of what we thought we had? And do I ever cross your mind? And, are you ever sad? Vanity… of course it is, And vain has been my course- The twisted path of life ill-spent… Can only bring remorse. I thought again, "Take pen in hand- And scribble one more verse. To think, to dream, and to regret, Ah, ‘tis the dreamer’s curse." [This message has been edited by Gunslinger (10-02-2013 07:38 PM).] |
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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
Wonderful to see you here again, John. I really enjoy your poetry and this one is especially good. Ida |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Yeah, dear John, you ponder very well! It's not a bad thing to dwell in memories every now and then and above all it is important to never stop dreaming! I enjoyed your poem very much. ps I don't see it as a curse, I see it as a gift, no need to regret anything. Enjoy the Now! Margherita |
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Kit McCallum
Administrator
Member Laureate
since 2000-04-30
Posts 14774Ontario, Canada |
Beautiful cadence and rhyme throughout Gunslinger. Your flow is always so delightful! Much enjoyed these thoughts and reflections. ![]() Best wishes, /Kit |
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Gunslinger Senior Member
since 1999-10-09
Posts 901TX, USA |
Thank you very much for your kind words, ladies. |
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