Open Poetry #24 |
Untitled 13 |
Ada'doLisdo'ti Member
since 2002-12-10
Posts 123California |
Nothing I could write you, Hasn’t been said. No new reason I can find, Hiding in my head. No new hope to rekindle, The flame time killed. No new love song, To inspire romance, loneliness is sealed. In the last letter and call, Are love gone, like leaves in fall. Of all I've lost; I miss my innocence the most. |
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enchantingvamp Member
since 2002-12-21
Posts 214Indiana, & NO there is NOT more than corn in Indiana, oughta go back to texas! |
This was so sad.....it made me picture someone sitting alone around dusk, as the fall leaves blew dispassionately in the cold wind, great write! Nature has a funny way of breaking that which will not bend....Jewell |
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Ada'doLisdo'ti Member
since 2002-12-10
Posts 123California |
Thanks Of all I've lost; I miss my innocence the most. |
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garysgirl
since 2002-09-29
Posts 19237Florida, USA |
It's true that everything has been written at some time or other....but each person tells the same thing in a different way. Odd isn't it? I enjoyed this. "Love makes the world go around" |
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inkedgoddess Member Rara Avis
since 2002-11-19
Posts 7392Ohio |
sad isnt it when you finally know its the end? |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
hmmm...sad |
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