Open Poetry #35 |
Oh Well |
Copperbell Senior Member
since 2003-11-08
Posts 956 |
There was something I thought of A couple of times Lost it twice and now I'm trying To remember it Something bout love and meanings in life the beauty of nature the joy of the fight it was prairie fields and resilient crops muscial notes and old friends talks maybe children too But life's too busy and my thought's gone children need tending and homework's not done Oh well wanna close my eyes this day's been too long |
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Nightshade
since 2001-08-31
Posts 13962just out of reach |
No need to worry. Sounds to me as if these thoughts will stay with you in your poet's heart. Write of them when you have quiet time. Enjoyed. hugs, Chris Love can sometimes be magic. But magic can sometimes... just be an illusion. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
I understand this, yes |
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miscellanea Member Elite
since 2004-06-24
Posts 4060OH |
Spring is just around the corner and with its refreshment. I can hardly wait. Sometimes it seems like we're locked indoors too much when we crave going out. Soon, Spring! Could relate well with your words! miscellanea |
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