No poem today..
No poem I write here upon this day,
My brain, my imagination has stayed away.
Tired my eyes as old age descends,
Aches and pains my body rends.
No waves no storm to wake my bowl,
Empty, unfilled, as a beggars bank roll.
Too quiet this day, for some a perfection,
For me I need my thoughts reflection.
To bed I retire and hope not all is lost,
As at night my iced brain will hopefully
Defrost.......
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Author:
P.H.Rose (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: June 3rd, 2017 18:33
- Comment from author about the poem: Feeling a bit dead headed today. But Read some fantastic work by Other wonderful poets on here Today.... Hopefully tonight will Bring forth bountieous words..
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Comments1
You deceive us, as Robert said it certainly looks, reads and feels like a poem to me. Good write for a person without words.
Thank you GF60
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