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In Youth
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I am not sure if this can be classified as poetry, more a series of random thoughts that I sat reflecting on for a while tonight. It is so easy to look back and see all of our lifes the good and the bad and you know...they are all what made me who I am today and I have no real regrets...


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In Youth

By: Fee

 

 

I once was young and I embraced my youth

 

In youth I made terrible mistakes broke hearts and had my heart broken

 

In youth I ran naked and made love beneath the stars in a park

 

In youth I squandered time…slept thru days and partied away the nights

 

In youth I made love and I had a child who would become my eternal little princess

 

In youth I burned bridges behind me always in a hurry to get somewhere else

 

In youth I fought with fists and anger instead of wits and the desire for understanding

 

In youth I thought myself invincible until reality started one day to catch up

 

In youth I buried parents, brothers and gave my spirit to the wind

 

In youth I laughed at the idea of old age…rock and roll would live forever

 

In youth I sailed the seas, rode the fiercest storms and walked the Arctic ice

 

In youth I raced and crashed cars…died a time or two and said goodbye all too often

 

In youth I learned…that life was all just a series of our own lessons

 

And looking back I can say…I was young once

 


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Reviewed by Myrna Badgerow
Reviewed on May 2, 2008
Nicely expressed Fee...

Reviewed by Rebecca Lerwill
Reviewed on May 2, 2008
Darling sentiments! Of course this is poetry, Fee. Poetry doesn't always have to rhyme and I'm so glad that you posted this. But remember; one is just as old as one feels. Who cares about numbers?
Love ya,
Becca~

Reviewed by Sheila Roy
Reviewed on May 2, 2008
Some people never live this much, Fee. Thank you for sharing this piece! Love and Hugs,
Sheila

Reviewed by Karen Palumbo
Reviewed on May 1, 2008
And all the memories that you savor to relish upon reveal one wonderful life being lived to the ultimate and then some.....


Be always safe,
Karen

Reviewed by Morning Star
Reviewed on May 1, 2008
Now that's what I call a ride!
Took me through a fantastic journey
which may me think back to my times!!
Outstanding Piece!!
Peace Love and Light....and Hugesss..Morning star

Reviewed by Elizabeth Price
Reviewed on May 1, 2008
What a journey you had. Awesome write. Liz

Reviewed by Gloria Gay
Reviewed on May 1, 2008
What a ride to that place that was your youth you took us to! I identified with that recklessness that is youth and it brought back many memories. It certainly is a poem!

Reviewed by Tiana ~ (Reader)
Reviewed on May 1, 2008
First of all, I loved the pic! We learned lots of life lessons didn't we? :) And now we can pass it on to our little ones ( well some we can't! lol )... Wonderfully written ...

Reviewed by Carole Mathys
Reviewed on May 1, 2008
Ah youth, I guess each of us finds the path that works for them at the time...and away we go, never looking back until we reach the age of reflections. Great write, Fee
Carole~

Reviewed by Chantilly Lace (Reader)
Reviewed on May 1, 2008
Wonderful writing sweet Fee...love your picture..some cute..oh yes...have a wonderful and safe day...Hugs

Reviewed on May 1, 2008
:)
1st let me say AURGH!!! Where Oh Where are my Harley Earrings? & My Leathers" hee hee ;) Very Nice Pic Fee!!!
I was young once too
but I think you had more fun than I did :)
Embraced ~ Embrassé
Vickie

psst......its a poem!!

Reviewed by RaeLynn Teller
Reviewed on May 1, 2008
Fee--They are only random thoughts until you put them to paper.
This is a wonderful poem I think most can relate to.
And I love the pic.
Sweets--RaeLynn

Reviewed on May 1, 2008
Wonderful write, Fee; very well penned! BRAVO!

(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D

Reviewed by Rose Rideout
Reviewed on May 1, 2008
Now you have us all thinking back through the years, which isn't a bad thing I guess. For those of us who had a good life it will make us smile and for those of us who had it rough it will make us face it and realize how our lives have bettered through the years. We live and learn over time but we never grow to old to live Felix. As long as there is a breath in our body we can live and continue making memories for yesterday is part of our past. A great write and thank you for sharing your life with us sounds like an exciting one.

Love ya face Cuz XOXO, Rose

Reviewed by Mr. Ed
Reviewed on May 1, 2008
Quite a look back, my friend, and I think you have stirred memories for many.

Reviewed by Paul Berube
Reviewed on May 1, 2008
Fee,

Your poem gives light to many memories. I look back and think of all the foolishness and say those were the days. We lived hard, fought harder and loved like no tomorrow. If we had it all to do again we probably wouldn't change a thing. Peace, Love and Blessings Always, Paul.

Reviewed by Georg Mateos
Reviewed on May 1, 2008
Fee, you still are! ! ! as long as you can ride that mean HD you have my approval to burn as many bridges as you want, fight witless as many brawls you can provoke and make love without Viagra (that's cheating) all of the above as long as you take me along (I have a mule wallop in my right and if I miss here comes a mean left that will take the sucker out of his socks)
Wanna burn a little rubber on R66 with Willy Nelson's "on the road again"?

Georg

Reviewed by Dawn Anderson
Reviewed on May 1, 2008
Fee, I love this. It's so profound...says so much. Excellent writing.

Reviewed on April 30, 2008
This IS a poem...a beautiful open-heart poem, Fee! Never doubt your talent. "...made me who I am today and I have no real regrets..." Best way to look at our lives.
Blessings and Appreciation ~~ Micke

Reviewed by Karen Vanderlaan
Reviewed on April 30, 2008
what a very human and honest write--i thin it will speak to all

Reviewed by Christine Alwin
Reviewed on April 30, 2008
Young and Invincible,, Reflections Treasured.

Reviewed on April 30, 2008
Fee,

These are wonderful, precious memories: you have lived, and lived well. Excellent.

(((HUGS))) and love, karla.

Reviewed by Bernice Angoh
Reviewed on April 30, 2008
Ah! This is so sweet, I was looking at the album of your life through your words....Superb!

Reviewed on April 30, 2008
I would most definitely call this a poem, and a great one at that dear Fee. Ah...... how sweet youth was, dangerous, irresponsible, and oh so fleeting.
Hugs,
Marcia


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