Open Poetry #48 |
the heart of November |
EmmaRose Senior Member
since 2011-03-02
Posts 1376Midwest |
Your tributaries littered in yesterday's yellows, cobblestones flooded with purple confetti there for the price of a rhyme we go, contortionists, vagabonds, and latter day prophets hence, you shadow me in puddles of deep reminder blueprints of how and when we flew endless miles, over and above anyone, anything, that dared to extinguish us yet here we are - a bit out of sorts, but we thrive in the glow of the embers, sweet consolation in our nightingale's song buried deep in the heart of November [This message has been edited by EmmaRose (11-03-2013 07:59 PM).] |
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secondhanddreampoet Member Ascendant
since 2006-11-07
Posts 6394a 'Universalist' ! |
fine poetry indeed !! |
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paderewski Member
since 2011-02-04
Posts 287Louisiana, USA |
You have captured the essence of what was once and can n3ever be again . . . However, there can be a newness just around the corner you turn. Don't believe me. It happened to me and I was so "out of it" I thought I would never be loved again. (This is Jerrypat2 . . .) ~*~ Who remembers Pete Best? He was the drummer before Ringo Starr ~*~ |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
Life is a journey for sure. If we are lucky enough, we eventually come full circle. pretty, pretty poetry!! |
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jwesley Member Rara Avis
since 2000-04-30
Posts 7563Spring, Texas |
Loved this, my friend. Excellent piece. j. |
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