| Open Poetry #40 |
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INclan Senior Member
since 1999-07-20
Posts 1024Indiana, USA |
I saw an oriole today and then he flew away. He sat in a tree, he sang to me, and then he flew away. So much of life, it seems to me, happens just that way. Friends come for a time, they laugh and play, and then they fly away. INclan |
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inkedgoddess Member Rara Avis
since 2002-11-19
Posts 7392Ohio |
they are like that they sit like birds on summer branches then the dead winter finds them no more |
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scarletbegonias Member
since 2007-05-15
Posts 59 |
like the swallows some return and then it was like they never left even if they leave again beautiful poem and beautiful reply <3 |
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SmartChick Member Rara Avis
since 2001-09-23
Posts 7081On A Journey To The Unknown |
I know this feeling well. |
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aziza Member Elite
since 2006-07-09
Posts 2995Lumpy Oatmeal makes me Crazy! |
Such a beautiful poem. A |
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INclan Senior Member
since 1999-07-20
Posts 1024Indiana, USA |
Thank you all for reading and replying. INclan |
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