Open Poetry #49 |
The resounding bells |
Walter Poe Senior Member
since 1999-10-13
Posts 787 |
I heard them today As I stared into your eyes They rang for my words For the deeds that brought us here I met you on a day much like today Sun and slight breeze brushing your hair I wined you, I dined you I painted you in reds and golds I took you and held you tight I gave you my life, my family I bought you gold and silver I forged you a totem to beauty So I came here once again Where I saw you to begin To sit you down and tell you That I loved do love and will I heard them today As I stared into your eyes declaring my love The resounding bells of indifference I aint as good as I once was but I'm as good, once, as I ever was. - Toby Keith |
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latearrival Member Ascendant
since 2003-03-21
Posts 5499Florida |
Ya got me! Such a nice poem but with a sad ending.I share the hurt.Jo |
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Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere |
There is no colder sound, it is the anthem of lonely. Nice one Walter! Lori |
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