Open Poetry #48 |
a house and a tree |
ponderthepoetorrsx Member
since 2011-06-25
Posts 284U.S , Ca |
i visited the land, held in memory so dear, though when i arrived i could not stand, for i was suddenly struck with fear. the tree the house, both were there, but oh that sweetheart of mine, but oh that sweetheart of mine, i visited the meadow, i visited the pond, but what i saw made me turn yellow, as my heart grew less fond. the tree the house both, both were still there, but oh that sweetheart of mine, but oh that sweetheart of mine. then wandered around, head held low, till i found myself in the playground, and the tears began to flow. the tree the house both were still there but oh that sweetheart of mine but oh that sweetheart of mine. blighted with grief and struck with woe i made my way back home or so is what i must call it though it nothing more than a tree and house filled with tender memories all gone as i silently chant: yolilitzli |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Love gone, n'er to laugh again. Sad song/poem this early morning. ~*~ If they give you lined paper, write sideways. ~*~ |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
What do you chant? There are two points in the end ... is something missing maybe? In such a situation I guess we chant to encourage ourselves to overcome the melancholy. Very effective writing. Margherita |
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