Open Poetry #49 |
Oxford Memories. |
Cari Member Posts 411 Englnand |
Oxford Memories. * * She escapes a gaggle of trouser peacocks Paying court with mirror practiced charms Crosses Cherwell’s honeyed bridge A Venus to grace the slow days of summer Careless hair made for wind blow Cheeks fashioned for candlelight Eyes born for helpless surrender Embrace I sheltered in her shadow. [This message has been edited by Cari (07-11-2016 05:18 AM).] |
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Constance Member
since 2001-07-28
Posts 393Ohio |
Some really lovely lines here, Cari. I enjoyed reading this one. Smiles, Cee |
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Redstart Senior Member
since 2014-05-16
Posts 535 |
Simply beautiful. Memories of youth haunt the psyche like the dreaming spires. |
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RedStoneEB Senior Member
since 2003-06-08
Posts 772uk |
i enjoyed the read nice lines. RS |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
You are quite the wordsmith. This was captivating and a pure pleasure to read. |
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Cari Member Posts 411 Englnand |
Glad you enjoyed the poem, thank you for you’re kind comments There are some really lovely girls in Oxford and I shared one idyllic summer with one. Happy days. Cari. |
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