navwin » Archives » Open Poetry #8 » Srarting School
Open Poetry #8
Post A Reply Post New Topic Srarting School Go to Previous / Newer Topic Back to Topic List Go to Next / Older Topic
ethome
Member Patricius
since 2000-05-14
Posts 11858
New Brunswick Canada

0 posted 2000-07-16 07:50 AM



Like a pale flower he sits in dismay
predicting hate and bad kids in his mind,
waiting for the bus to take him away
to unknown rooms and a place that's class.
In the bright schoolbus, the seats hosting youth
so boisterously in time with dreams alive,
he rides away from Mom's apron strings, sad
in his look, but filled with her words of faith
and her love, reassurance of her soft kiss.
His home and his friends seem all lost
he's so alone with emptiness to grip
and surely a mad teacher to greet him.
Bus stops and a small hand takes his in trust,
and he's drawn to smile at tender sweet eyes.


[This message has been edited by ethome (edited 07-18-2000).]

© Copyright 2000 Eric Lewis True - All Rights Reserved
Lost Dreamer
Member Elite
since 1999-06-20
Posts 2464
Somewhere near the Rainbow
1 posted 2000-07-16 08:40 AM


Oh, the preciousness of this poem with the innocense of a child going off to join the massive world away from security of parents. Excellent poem, I enjoyed.  
Jeffrey Carter
Deputy Moderator 1 TourDeputy Moderator 1 TourDeputy Moderator 1 TourDeputy Moderator 1 Tour
Member Elite
since 2000-04-08
Posts 2367
State of constant confusion!
2 posted 2000-07-16 09:16 AM


This one brought tears of remembrance. My oldest son started school last year and I can still remember that sad look in his eyes. That look that completely broke my heart. He didn't cry though thank God. If he had I would've lost it. I'd have been in that classroom with him all day  

Thank you for giving me a reason to reflect on that memory

Janet Marie
Member Laureate
since 2000-01-22
Posts 18554

3 posted 2000-07-16 11:18 AM


perfect ethome...
gentle, tender recollections of a special
memory..
those days pass so fast..we should treasure
each little event...
thanks for sharing
take care
jm

There are places inside our souls -
that have never been touched.
There are places inside our hearts -
that need to be loved this much.
~jm~

Sunshine
Administrator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354
Listening to every heart
4 posted 2000-07-16 12:38 PM


Ah Ethome, the blush of the first school love...how sweet...

take a moment to edit your title...will attract more readers afterwards, I'm sure...

Paula Finn
Member Ascendant
since 2000-06-17
Posts 5546
missouri
5 posted 2000-07-16 12:44 PM


did this ever take me back....wonderful
Marsha
Deputy Moderator 1 Tour
Member Rara Avis
since 2000-07-10
Posts 7423
Maidstone Kent England
6 posted 2000-07-16 01:09 PM


The memories rush in. Love it.
ma miller
Senior Member
since 2000-07-11
Posts 806

7 posted 2000-07-16 01:43 PM


you must have children ... well penned ... fav ...

His home and his friends seem all lost
he's so alone with emptiness to grip

ethome
Member Patricius
since 2000-05-14
Posts 11858
New Brunswick Canada
8 posted 2000-07-16 08:26 PM


Thank you: Lost Dreamer, Jeffery Carter, Janet Marie, Sunshine, Paula Finn, Marsha and M.A. Miller I appreciate your comments they mean so much to me.
Post A Reply Post New Topic ⇧ top of page ⇧ Go to Previous / Newer Topic Back to Topic List Go to Next / Older Topic
All times are ET (US). All dates are in Year-Month-Day format.
navwin » Archives » Open Poetry #8 » Srarting School

Passions in Poetry | pipTalk Home Page | Main Poetry Forums | 100 Best Poems

How to Join | Member's Area / Help | Private Library | Search | Contact Us | Login
Discussion | Tech Talk | Archives | Sanctuary