A Full Circle
by Trish MacQueen - The Trickster
Thursday, April 06, 2006
Rated "G" by the Author.
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Well it would seem they are rolling out today...sorry to bombard you. Has anyone seen Ronnie Rat...I think he has ducked under Eileen's skirt or something. Hope she didn't sit down too fast LOL.
Love you all, Trickster.
Whispered quietly in the wee hours of a dark night
Where fear travels, hidden secretly, from all sight
Blood red roses bloom, with splendid pink delight
While purple hamlets dance magically at daylight.
Tiny fairies echo words that speak volumes aloud,
As beckoning people form, into a creative crowd,
Shouting for the musical follies, obnoxiously loud,
While satin sheets slip, from laundry lines proud.
Skirts raised, legs forward, and let the ballet begin
Spinning, go around and around, like Alex Baldwin,
A musical façade, like never seen before, a Berlin,
Or maybe a Gershwyn, but truly not a boogeyman.
A wine in hand, the lady drinks her fill, until relaxed,
A victim of circumstance, the one whose been axed,
While time marches by, as the pain passes untaxed,
As a new relationship is formed, and has climaxed.
A full circle, time ticking forward, before falling back,
A time for healing that has passed, without payback,
Yet the clock ticks and the earth spins, a comeback,
While gardens grow, spring tulips and counterattack.
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|Reviewed by Elizabeth Taylor (Reader)
|Reviewed by Tinka Boukes
|Way to go girl!
|Reviewed by E T Waldron
|Well aren't we getting groovy! Ronnie dear put you in your place so I won't say anymore just now!!! Trishwitch...(oh well good poem)
|Reviewed by Ron (sketchman) Axelson
|Your on a roll my dear..
Roll over and read my of late..
|Reviewed by Karen Lynn Vidra, The Texas Tornado
Excellent write; perfection in rhyme and meter! BRAVA!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D