Open Poetry #28 |
NOW |
MERCURY Member
since 2003-04-16
Posts 190Ireland |
Heed this warning, From the mouth of madness, That Earth shall plummet, To the lonely forgotten depths of past ages. Woe to the people, Who have not lived their life. Pity those who have not feasted on the banquet. As time calls last orders, Rueful memories drift past, Why are we frustrated? Bound to the enemies within. Last chance saloon is packed with the flock, Expressions of sorrow etched like rock. One scented soft breath is all that’s required, Life is for living – NOW. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
very uplifting! thanks |
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jbsoria Junior Member
since 2003-09-03
Posts 26Phoenix, Arizona |
Well, ok. Although I feel the inspiration welling up inside me, I can't get over the sense of impending doom. Nice write, though! |
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QjQ Member Elite
since 2003-04-18
Posts 3756U.S.A. |
very good,,,
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gemjop Member Elite
since 2002-11-18
Posts 2587Pencilveinia, USA |
yes!!!! very much enjoyed |
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