Open Poetry #37 |
Something Unique |
Broken Member
since 2000-03-12
Posts 271The woods |
SOMETHING UNIQUE I'm the Holden Caulfield Of the 21th century Not quite right Not quite wrong I struggle in my ways To make all ends meet Only waiting For my life to begin And I often think Of all the beautiful things Unfolding everywhere Without me And I'd like to love And be beloved But love's never as sweet As the idea of it And what binds this all together Are merely nothing But hopes and wishes For something better ************************************************* "Oh, when I sit alone at night and wonder far and wide, I succumb to the sound of her heart.." |
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playing.with.crayons Member
since 2006-01-02
Posts 362Neverland |
"And I'd like to love And be beloved But love's never as sweet As the idea of it" lovely writing. xxx |
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Fee Member
since 2000-08-07
Posts 381Melbourne, Australia |
Please be careful not to let life slip by as you wait. Touching read. Hugs, Fee Expressions, |
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Katerie Member
since 2006-01-27
Posts 92Central New York |
Some of us, even as children, demand to live life at too fast a pace. Like Fee said, don't let it slip away. Great work. x Like a ship blown from it's mooringby a wind off the sea- I have been changed for good. |
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