Open Poetry #15 |
an afternoon in paris |
misscris Junior Member
since 2000-07-17
Posts 27Leawood, KS, USA |
It's raining the water attempting in vain to wash away the dirt. The trash floats down the street. Cigarette butts pool near the drain. Candy wrappers dot the confetti colored stream. Tourists, unlike me dart from awning to awning, Ignoring the old woman hungry, cold and homeless on the corner. She's crying and I relate; feeling her loneliness here in the crowded city. Then, a memory flashes across my mind of you, love, my distant sunshine And, for the first time that day, I smile. |
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Suetang Member Ascendant
since 2001-03-07
Posts 5187Melbourne, Australia |
misscriss This was wonderfully written and brought back many memories of my visits to Paris. I actually wrote a poem about Paris the other day, that's why the title of this one caught my eye. Thank you for sharing this. Take care.....Sue Suetang |
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misscris Junior Member
since 2000-07-17
Posts 27Leawood, KS, USA |
thanks sue as you probably know there is no better place for love poems to be created than in paris, i just returned and almost filled up my journal with them! |
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