Seeing the mist hang o're the trees
Brings to mind forgotten memories
Of days when we used to laugh
Of days when all our cares were half
Of sweet smiles that could never be
As they lived where no one could ever see
But those rays of hope we had for tomorrow
All now seem to end in sorrow
The languid twists and hairpin turns
Have brought some joy and caused some burns
In the end we all must pray
That before our maker we'll have our say
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An attempt to write a poem a day for a whole year... no guarantees on quality - just quantity!
A poem a day to keep brain rot away
Join me as I attempt to create a poem a day... whether awesome, bawdy, corny, dreadful, entertaining, fabulous, gross or hilariously hokey, I will try to string together everything from couplets to limericks - just for the fun of fiddling with words!
May 3rd, 2012
Today is quite a special day. I have actually reached the one year mark. I posted my first poem on May 3rd, 2011. I have had a great time doing this. It has basically become a habit and I don’t really want to stop. So, I am going to continue this thread because I have enjoyed it so much. It’s true that most of the poems were terrible. Some were good (or at least I thought so!) but mostly they were a reflection of something I either saw that day, thought of, felt or heard. In any case, I hope you have enjoyed the ride as much as I have. Here’s to letting the word out – come what may!
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