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This was inspired by another poet...any comments? And advice?
Memories
By Jonni F.
Your written word wakes up
some dormant corner of my mind.
Some casual phrase brings joy and love
rushing back to me,
like a freight train.
Reading on, the thoughts continue,
jumbled, racing through my soul.
Happy times,
when love was safe,
and the whole world was right.
The written memories that you share,
have given this to me.
7 Answers
- Anonymous1 decade agoFavorite Answer
Hi Jonni!
This is excellent. We've been studying the basics of poetry on Mars. Something I read this week really struck home. The textbook says that poetry can often contain phrases about writing the poem.
- neonmanLv 71 decade ago
A nice look at what a memory or long forgotten letter can muster in one's mind. The only phrase I thought odd was 'like a freight train" seemed to me to be out of place for this, but could be just me.
- foggisanLv 51 decade ago
I like this, the images I got were these;-
Some casual phrase brings joy and love
roaring back to me
like a train-rush
Reading on, the thoughts continue,
jumbled, dancing round my soul.
- DanialLv 51 decade ago
Delicate and sweet
And a lovely treat
Even when 'freight train'
Got a heavier beat.
Memories call memories. Nice to see you back, Jonni!
- Fr. AlLv 61 decade ago
I enjoyed the shape of your poem, with its alternate couplets and triplets. I'd suggest dropping "that" in the next to last line to mirror the metre of the first couplet, but continuing a similar pattern throughout is somewhat problematic.
- 1 decade ago
Its beautiful ...
A word or gesture to ignite
A smouldering ember alight
The flames died a time ago.
A smile so wide and dancing eyes
Entrance, enchant, mesmerise
It awakens, the soul, with love.
Its passed, the moment, and memories
Linger in the annexe of my mind
In a room with no door and the sun for its light.
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