Open Poetry #24 |
‘Tis a time |
dhicks03 Member
since 2002-12-26
Posts 267Missouri,USA |
‘Tis a time When springs passion In bloom… for others Lovers step tall in latest fashion Yet, mine eyes cannot see, For they are blinded by an old fashioned love The hearts circulation chokes Bequeath a slow death By vivid memory Are you there? Are you choking from the blood of silence? Lest you too, blinded by stubbornness Your code of defiance? Do you watch the lovers in the streets? Yearn to smell the scent of love again? Remember when, that scent was ours? That breeze you feel is me you see That whippoorwill you hear, Sings my song In addition, when those church bells ring On a Sunday afternoon May the Lord above send you a message That wasting our love…was wrong Copyright © 2001 Dennis Hicks All Rights Reserved by Author |
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Nan
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-20
Posts 21191Cape Cod Massachusetts USA |
Ah - Bittersweet memories... They're making of such wonderful introspective poetry... |
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regards2you Member Elite
since 2002-10-01
Posts 3940California |
Dennis, Liked this equally well as all your others. You write heartache so well. Hope this is not a current event. Best yet, if it never was. In any case, Hugs, Pat ..without surrender, be on good terms with all persons.. |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
dhicks03 A stage, is a stage, is a page, enjoyed. |
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