Open Poetry #33 |
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Coffee With His Poet |
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klm Member
since 2004-09-07
Posts 58New Orleans, Atlanta |
Crying with shivering heart she wrote, "Near budding flowers among crystal leaves, two birds-- only one flew South." I stroked her hair from her tears then said, "Your worn book you've shut, page forty on the table-- 'neath your coffee cup." She smiled then touched my hand. The true poet writes to express, not impress. |
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Susan Member Ascendant
since 2004-03-27
Posts 5104walking the surreal |
I like the soft gentle feel of this- Susan Happiness isn't something that happens to you, it's created from within you. Joy is a state of mind. |
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Snow![]()
since 2000-10-16
Posts 1170desert flower looking for rain |
ohhh i can feel this one. |
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ThisDiamond Member Rara Avis
since 2002-02-22
Posts 9353Michigan, USA |
A rare gem. TD |
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Skyfire![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
since 2000-12-27
Posts 3381Riding |
![]() and then He created the horse... |
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klm Member
since 2004-09-07
Posts 58New Orleans, Atlanta |
susan, ((snow)), td and skyfire, thank you. kenneth The true poet writes to express, not impress. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
enjoyed this on this early morning |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
Very beautifully penned Kenneth. Hugs~ ~Autumn..the year's last, loveliest smile.~ |
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296 |
felt like an understanding between the both of them...why they needed their own space...leaves one feeling a sense of harmony/peace in an agreement between the two. Nicely written |
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Martie
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
Poignantly bittersweet |
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Midnitesun![]()
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
*sigh* tasting one last cup for the road |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Kenneth, I love this piece. A scene so rich in emotion. Love, Margherita |
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klm Member
since 2004-09-07
Posts 58New Orleans, Atlanta |
this verse was written after i spent an hour with a friend who had just said "goodbye" to her more youthful companion. i wrote another short response to the same issue titled, "she loves him too much" -- an observation in a new orleans' coffee house. thank you passing shadows, Enchantress, LeeJ, Martie, Midnitesun & Margherita for taking the time to both read and punch the keys. kenneth The true poet writes to express, not impress. |
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