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Chinaski
04-20-2006, 07:33 PM
It's Spring
And
Like the Daffodils
She is Everywhere I look
This Spring
I watch her
Leaning her face to the sun
When she moves, I smile
She smiles
And I think that,
Yes!
There is something there
But...
A cloud passes the sun
And I am reminded that
Sometimes Spring
Can make you believe
That Summer has come
I put on my jacket
Just
In
Case
white camellia
04-20-2006, 07:44 PM
I found this prosaic.
But I like the ending:
Sometimes Spring
Can make you believe
That Summer has come
I put on my jacket
Just
In
Case
Riesa
04-20-2006, 07:50 PM
I loved the entire thing, very simply written, but still tells so much. Beautiful.
tn2743
04-20-2006, 08:40 PM
Me too. I like it! Sarah must be someone very special to be the cause of this tender passion.
Chinaski
04-21-2006, 07:36 AM
Thank you all. She is special! I quite like the 'prosaic' comment funnily enough, as I guess that means, despite the subject matter(!) that the poem is not 'flowery'.
tn2743
04-21-2006, 10:38 AM
I love this poem. I think it's flowery in a good way. I think it describes a soft kind of feeling (not too flowery :) ) that may conceal or is capable of becoming something much more passionate. Do you have more poems?
Chinaski
04-21-2006, 10:48 AM
I used to write lots of poetry and prose, but I didn't bother replacing an old PC (with my work on). I have that poem because Sarah kept it - I wrote it to her just before we became an item. I wrote it after a coupla glasses of wine and posted it quickly before I sobered up - luckily she liked it - I think it may have swung things!
Maybe I'll start writing again soon.
Virgil
04-21-2006, 10:50 AM
It is very nice and ironically unflowery! One thing I didn't understand, and perhaps it's just going over my head is "I put on my jacket". Why? Becuase it still spring? OK, I think I answered my own question.
Xamonas Chegwe
04-21-2006, 02:06 PM
Very nice - I'm not surprised this swung it with Sarah - she should be proud to have such a poem written about her.
Regit
04-21-2006, 05:16 PM
I used to write lots of poetry and prose, but I didn't bother replacing an old PC (with my work on). I have that poem because Sarah kept it - I wrote it to her just before we became an item. I wrote it after a coupla glasses of wine and posted it quickly before I sobered up - luckily she liked it - I think it may have swung things!
Very nice poem.
Yes write more, and maybe buy more red wine too if it helps to keep producing this quality :D
Xamonas Chegwe
04-21-2006, 07:49 PM
Very nice poem.
Yes write more, and maybe buy more red wine too if it helps to keep producing this quality :D
Absolutely - red wine is a known poetry stimulator - unlike white wine which has an inhibiting effect on the muses, but can stimulate empathic feelings.
I recommend getting bladdered on Frascati while really emotional and then downing a bottle of Cabernet Sauvignon the next day to release the poetic juices. :D
I looked at it once before and agreed with white camellia's 'prosaic' comment, but it gets better with a second reading. Not sure about the repetition of Spring in S1 - we already know it's Spring. I'm not a fan of the exclamation mark either, but that's all my nits. I love the thing about her leaning into the sun - as a daffodil would.
Pensive
04-22-2006, 07:53 AM
This is a very good poem. I love it! This line is the best:
A cloud passes the sun
And I am reminded that
Sometimes Spring
Can make you believe
That Summer has come
jon1jt
04-24-2006, 10:51 AM
I just finished reading a similar poem...I agree with White Camelia, too prosaic...besides the flowers. I'm glad you got the girl though!
Chinaski
04-24-2006, 12:07 PM
Thank you all - apart from Mr. 'I just finished reading a similar poem' - miaow! Just joking - I read some of your other comments, and I could guess this wouldn't be your cup of tea - "different people got different 'pinions/Some like apples, some like onions" as my Grandma never, ever said. I take the point about the exclamation mark BLP - I would lose it in retrospect! oops there I go again - I hate em too - they're like nervous tics though, can't stop the buggers! And the more I think about 'em...!!!
This is a gorgeous poem! So personal, so elegant, so open to life experience. Simple is beautiful too.
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