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RE: The Love of Poetry
3/12/2011 2:41:32 PM
Rains upon the meadows at the distance,
Open lands that I love in an instant.
Going back to the past to remember,
Endless memories as fire on embers
Reminding myself that here I am a member.


Poetry by: Fernando Guasch
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RE: The Love of Poetry
3/13/2011 9:28:15 AM

A lovely thought and sentiment.

When I have more time I will try to bring something different.

Roger

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RE: The Love of Poetry
3/14/2011 7:58:22 PM

Quote:
Sara, oh yes, it is I,
Another day to smile and not cry.
Running to love I pray,
And my is always a lovely day.


Poem by: Fernando Guasch

Thank you Fernando for the lovely poem for my name. I am not very good at this acrostic poetry but you are doing really good.

Mattias Kroon has his here. I am posting a link to your forum over there.

Sara

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RE: The Love of Poetry
3/14/2011 8:04:47 PM

This is one I wrote several years ago when I was in a stagnant mood of being able to write. It was a test.

Can I Write A Poem?

It is difficult to write

Here on the main highway

With traffic always whizzing by.

Tonight the wind puffs,

Then swirls and finally blows

Forcibly against the windows

Rattling planes on the East and

Then on the South.

All else seems quiet as sleepers

Dream in other rooms.

Another car meets another car.

So much for poems!!

October 11, 1997

Sara Gardner Blow

(big smile)

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RE: The Love of Poetry
3/14/2011 11:23:08 PM
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This is a lovely poem and I love those about moods and nature. Thank you for posting such lovely poem Sara. I loved it.

This is one I wrote several years ago when I was in a stagnant mood of being able to write. It was a test.

Can I Write A Poem?

It is difficult to write

Here on the main highway

With traffic always whizzing by.

Tonight the wind puffs,

Then swirls and finally blows

Forcibly against the windows

Rattling planes on the East and

Then on the South.

All else seems quiet as sleepers

Dream in other rooms.

Another car meets another car.

So much for poems!!

October 11, 1997

Sara Gardner Blow

(big smile)

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