Open Poetry #50 |
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Voices |
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Gunslinger Senior Member
since 1999-10-09
Posts 901TX, USA ![]() |
I hear voices softly calling… Beckoning to walk down mem’ry lane. Voices from a misspent past- Voices wracked with misery and pain- Voices of lost lovers- Voices of those friends I never had; Telling of my choices, rarely good- Almost always bad. Voices of my family- Most of them were dead before their time. Victims of a lifestyle- Eulogized in these few lines of rhyme. Voices always calling- A certainty on which I can depend… Never ceasing voices- Voices that will haunt me to the end. |
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Paul Wilson![]() ![]()
since 2002-07-07
Posts 4711United States |
John...I can really relate to this. Enjoyed very much. Thanks for sharing...Paul ~~To share my poems with you is to share my heart with you~~ |
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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
So sadly profound, John. |
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