Open Poetry #39 |
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Watching It Happen |
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CMGrimm Senior Member
since 2000-02-14
Posts 685USA ![]() |
She turned around and looked At him over her shoulder He smiled and tried to hide The tears that were welling At the corners of his eyes. He looked at the back of her head as she turned the lock Of her apartment door and the tears finally broke free to slide down his hot face. He watched as she disappeared Into the darkness within Then whispered goodbye As he turned on the steps And made his way back to the street. I brushed aside a teardrop That clung to the end of my nose And I held up my hand, hailing a taxi Then looked one last time behind me At a young couple that had come to the end of their journey together. Never be a carbon copy of anybody...make your own impressions. - ANON. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
ouch |
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Becky Mangrum Member
since 2006-10-18
Posts 56 |
WOW, That is sooo sad and well told too. Thanks Becky |
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pegesus unicorn Junior Member
since 2004-04-11
Posts 10 |
what a sad but excellent poem, very well done peg |
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aziza Member Elite
since 2006-07-09
Posts 2995Lumpy Oatmeal makes me Crazy! |
This is very sad and very beautiful. Thank you for sharing. aziza |
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