dark and gloom descend my aura
little light permeates the dawn
my smile like the summer’s heat
now long drawn out and gone
sadness would be a step above
night shades of my empty heart
hear the mourning bells ringing
the final procession soon to start
in a long black shiny limo ride
there lies my name in granite carved
too many mortal sins to hide
Be strong Felix!!
Love Tinka
Knock it off with all due respect...Please don't even think like this, m8 A dear friend over here, died suddenly from a heart attack, same days as my Uncle in NZ finally passed away, this is just too raw for me right now, DONT EVEN THINK ABOUT IT..
Cheer up matey, think happy thoughts, smell the roses, enjoy the colours of Fall, the warm days of fall befoe winter, polish your bike, take a ride, let the wind blow out the cobwebs...
Go have a fish, dont be melancholy please it just drags us down.
Take Care you're still here..
Love n hugs yah ole coot LOL.
JK you aint that old
Ch'erie
I think most can relate to this place in one way or another...I like the limo imagery!
Susan
Susan
so visual fee
sometimes writing in different voices stretches our poetic muscles, I have done it here and there, even if my mood does not reflect my words....
thats what poets do
so on that observation........i say
i like this one
pax A
It don't pay to dwell on things, especially life and energy sapping
moments and incidents...
Take it all in our stride, is one of the best pieces of advice I ever received..
Peter