Open Poetry #30 |
Past |
wickedbeautifulpoetry Member
since 2004-01-03
Posts 84Indiana, USA |
I want to absorb my past Steep in it until I am strong and overbrewed Slowly devouring each droplet second until the last Until I might let go of the yesterdays in which I have stewed I want to gulp up the bad times Linger onto dainty sips of the good Bring my yesteryear forward from its dried confines Reflecting and reliving more than anyone should For yesterday holds only promise of the tomorrow That is indeed my today |
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296 |
wonderfully wicked poetry you have woven here...smiles and hugs, very much enjoyed! |
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the_loner_23 Member Ascendant
since 2002-06-08
Posts 5479Jacksonville, Florida, USA |
Awesome poem Cold hands means a warm heart |
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lovejunkie Member
since 2003-12-31
Posts 93Indiana |
I hope this drink doesn't taste like the juice we had for breakfast. Keep on truckin'! -Stephbert |
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Greeneyes
since 2000-09-09
Posts 9903In Your Poetic Mind |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
maybe it is like this, but maybe the past should be left there...for me anyhow...but it's hard |
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Susan Caldwell Member Rara Avis
since 2002-12-27
Posts 8348Florida |
And I want to save this writing...it is the past that we must see, and work through in order to become better people..that is what I have learned and you nailed it with this. Bravo! "if you won't let me fall for you |
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