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A Chilling Time |
Jon Mewett Senior Member
since 2000-03-04
Posts 1304 |
In stealth along the hedgerow stave Stopping life and fly and bee His fingers point to winters grave For all of summers wealth you see Causing shadows of mottled death To strangle hope of flowers bud Watching now with foggy breath The pond lies still with frozen blood In crystalline white with stark mosaic He shatters all who would withstand His icy goal their life……. to take And crush it in his ………..frozen hand Along the land this shadow creeps And goes about his daily curse For springtime warmth the willow weeps And freedom from this winters perse All life it seems is dropped aside To hibernate in silent fear To be crushed in death upon this tide To cry in woe a frozen tear But among the carnage now alight In fiery red with promise new The gentle warmth of pure sunlight In April bids our friend……Adieu! Jon Mewett [This message has been edited by Jon Mewett (edited 10-13-2000).] |
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ellie LeJeune Member Elite
since 2000-01-10
Posts 4156King of Prussia, PA USA |
Wow! Jon; You've brought the Grim Reeper alive (or is it dead), and penned a halloween tale of chilling analogy that is truly unique. Amazing how diverse and gifted you are! Thank you for your encouraging replies to my poem, "110 degrees" - wow! I guess this chilling poem gets 110 below zero, that counts as perfectly terrific too! Ellie Summers haunting melody that awakens the butterflies, calling them to join the dance in their silent song of praise to God. eL |
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Lady Lost Member
since 2000-07-13
Posts 470 |
This is really cool, Jon! I don't get freaked out easily...but you managed to do it for me..maybe it has something to do with today being....Friday the 13th? "And I still believe you can never have too much fiction because reality is such a bore..." - REA |
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kcsgrandma Senior Member
since 2000-09-24
Posts 1522Presque Isle, ME |
I enjoyed reading this, Jon, very much, but find it interesting that I saw something different here. I was just seeing it as winter's grip on the earth, followed by new life in the spring. Guess that makes it multileveled. Good for you! To love another person is to see the face of God. - Les Miserables Marilyn |
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Denise
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-08-22
Posts 22648 |
Yep, exceptional writing, as always, Jon! Denise |
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Jon Mewett Senior Member
since 2000-03-04
Posts 1304 |
Thanx everybody ..........your comments are appreciated..........you know some times you doubt.......thanx Jon |
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kaile
since 2000-02-06
Posts 5146singapore |
well jon you shoudnt have doubted yourself....you write good verse and though i may not always reply, i always am awed by them write on!! |
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Victoria
since 2000-08-12
Posts 5869 |
Nicely written jon..love it.. ~Victoria~ A poem is never finished, only abandoned. - Paul Valery (1871-1945) |
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Jon Mewett Senior Member
since 2000-03-04
Posts 1304 |
Thanx to both of you ......you're very kind. Jon |
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