Open Poetry #17 |
Hanging : Sunshine’s Challenge |
Professor Gloom Member Elite
since 2000-07-23
Posts 3082of Depression |
It once was on another tree One which didn’t belong to me, But it belonged each Christmas there Gentle touch hung with loving care. Just paper and a white feather, Some glue to hold it together, The glitter fell off years before Given away was mine once more. If first hung my first Christmas snow, Before school age so long ago, Now time spins me to life alone, The Angel now hangs in my home. The young giver now must receive, Again in Angels we believe. Gloom I am not sure this meets the challenge, or is just inspired by the challenge. |
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Siofra
since 2000-09-28
Posts 551State of Suspended Passion |
I'm not sure I've seen the challenge, but I do like this poem! I am many. |
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Siofra
since 2000-09-28
Posts 551State of Suspended Passion |
I'm not sure I've seen the challenge, but I do like this poem! I am many. |
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