Open Poetry #1 |
Before The Spring |
christies heart Member
since 1999-08-10
Posts 189NJ, USA |
We played, as children, under summer's purple skies. We fell, as lovers, with the circling autumn winds. We danced, as players, in a mild winter that cried for snow. We died, as flowers, before the spring was born. ------------------ |
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WhtDove Member Rara Avis
since 1999-07-22
Posts 9245Illinois |
Simple poem. Life is short. I enjoyed it. |
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Severn Member Rara Avis
since 1999-07-17
Posts 7704 |
Very nice. A little says a lot - lovely imagery. Post more! |
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hoot_owl_rn Member Patricius
since 1999-07-05
Posts 10750Glen Hope, PA USA |
very sad and I can't help but wonder if the died too young in the spring of their life ------------------ "Nobody has measured, not even poets, how much the heart can hold" ~Zelda Fitzgerald |
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