Open Poetry #38 |
A Weekend at Baker Lane |
jwebs Junior Member
since 2006-08-15
Posts 25Ft Hood, TX |
I remember a time long ago in a galaxy far far away where I met some friends at a house on Baker Lane it was a wild time a weekend of fun and scrabble forever etched in time Lord how that Jag looked sweet as I think about the time that's forever dripped past years have faded beyond the horizon hair fallen out and going grey marriages made, broken, and reformed children get older as time goes by but it's nice to remember the times when I was free all the memories and friends places we went and dreams we shared it's all forever etched in stone the time I spent on Baker Lane |
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Larry C
since 2001-09-10
Posts 10286United States |
Ah, but you are still indeed free. Free to remember, free to grow... And I'm sure they are indeed fond memories. Peace... If tears could build a stairway and memories a lane, |
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aziza Member Elite
since 2006-07-09
Posts 2995Lumpy Oatmeal makes me Crazy! |
You expressed this time so well. I hope we all have those "Baker Street" Memories. Great poem. aziza |
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The Lady Member Rara Avis
since 2005-12-26
Posts 7634The Southwest |
beautiful work James I could see those times on Baker Lane... |
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Munda Member Elite
since 1999-10-08
Posts 3544The Hague, The Netherlands |
Your poem made me think of my "Baker Lane." Thanks for the memories. An enjoyable read. |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
bumping this one for two friends to see the wonderful memories you shared then and the new ones you can make now |
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