Open Poetry #37 |
The Line |
Huan Yi Member Ascendant
since 2004-10-12
Posts 6688Waukegan |
Somewhere Along the journey It was passed No drums beat Or trumpets sounded Generals did not pin on medals For some nondescript bit of topography That never the less brought a change And there’s no going back Of that it is certain The toys Boys and young men once played with Stored in the attic or cast aside The curtains on the windows Will still remain open Yet when someone new Knocks on the door there is no answer Because the answer Is already known |
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Susan Caldwell Member Rara Avis
since 2002-12-27
Posts 8348Florida |
It's not just boys and men these days... We volunteer our time as well. and I enjoyed this. "too bad ignorance isn't painful" |
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The Lady Member Rara Avis
since 2005-12-26
Posts 7634The Southwest |
Excellent John. |
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