Teenage Poetry
Hormones and rhyming dictionaries seem to go together. Let's celebrate this by publishing the poems you wrote as a teenager.
( , Thu 11 Aug 2005, 14:49)
Hormones and rhyming dictionaries seem to go together. Let's celebrate this by publishing the poems you wrote as a teenager.
( , Thu 11 Aug 2005, 14:49)
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I Am There
Do not look back the day I'm gone
And wonder where I left you for.
As you observe my deathly stare
I'm knocking slow on Heaven's door.
When you are watching, I am there.
Nor in the dead of night awake
To look at moon on solemn sky -
Like pearl on silk doth not compare -
As you look up and ask God, "Why?"
When you are doubting, I am there.
Don't look for peace in dew-lit grass
Or long for strolls with me in hand.
Nor dream of how I stroked your hair
And cry into your wedding band.
When you are weeping, I am there.
( , Thu 11 Aug 2005, 18:55, Reply)
Do not look back the day I'm gone
And wonder where I left you for.
As you observe my deathly stare
I'm knocking slow on Heaven's door.
When you are watching, I am there.
Nor in the dead of night awake
To look at moon on solemn sky -
Like pearl on silk doth not compare -
As you look up and ask God, "Why?"
When you are doubting, I am there.
Don't look for peace in dew-lit grass
Or long for strolls with me in hand.
Nor dream of how I stroked your hair
And cry into your wedding band.
When you are weeping, I am there.
( , Thu 11 Aug 2005, 18:55, Reply)
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