Open Poetry #23 |
The Lessons I Have Learned |
Gunslinger Senior Member
since 1999-10-09
Posts 901TX, USA |
I sit here in my study, And I ponder what to write. It's cold and rainy out of doors, A bleak November night. Somehow I got to thinking- Of those other, younger years- Of anger that I've overcome, And many wasted tears. I thought about the people- I met and sometimes used, Of confidences that I've gained, And cruelly abused. I wish that I had known back then, The things that I have learned. And maybe taken some advice, That I so lightly spurned. Regrets are merely wasted time, The past can't be undone- We'll never once repeat a lap, That we've already run. I write to share the wisdom- If so it can be termed, And maybe spare some other fool, The lessons I have learned. |
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wayoutwalt Member Elite
since 1999-06-22
Posts 4870TEXAS (it's all big) |
your a good teacher gunslinger, nice poem to show us your craft isn't for naught... waving from above here in ft. worth i know the nasty night |
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amusemi Senior Member
since 2001-12-08
Posts 1262A State of Disarray |
I absolutely adore your work. It is truly an inspiration. Let's hope I can apply your gift of wisdom in my life! |
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Aenimal Member Rara Avis
since 2002-11-18
Posts 7350the ass-end of space |
Experience, there is no greater instructor. |
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