Eloida Capuno


Eloida Capuno Poems

121. What's Another Heartache 1/26/2013
122. Walking Into The Fire 1/26/2013
123. If I Have Not Loved You 2/5/2013
124. If We Had Been One 2/5/2013
125. If There Was No You 2/5/2013
126. Life Without Meaning 3/13/2013
127. Perfect Stranger 3/13/2013
128. Like This Heart 6/29/2013
129. Turbulence On My Mind 6/29/2013
130. A Prelude 7/28/2013
131. A Dog's Tale 7/28/2013
132. Sunday At The Patio 2/3/2013
133. Random Thoughts 8/13/2013
134. He Thinks I'M Fine 9/26/2013
135. Mulligrubs 12/9/2012
136. A Poem For Her 60th Birthday 8/23/2012
137. Sinkhole 7/22/2012
138. Memories In A Shoebox 8/13/2012
139. Loneliness Is A Fair Game 4/23/2012
140. Circles 2/6/2012
141. The Distance Between Us 2/6/2012
142. Same Old 12/31/2011
143. The World Has Lost Its Magic 12/5/2011
144. Wasted 10/19/2011
145. Remembering 9/28/2011
146. Parasites 1/3/2012
147. A Mother's Anguish 5/9/2012
148. Mute 6/20/2012
149. Notes On A Sunday 2/3/2013
150. Old Photographs 2/3/2013
151. Not A Shield But A Sword 6/29/2013
152. Remembering, Without The Pain 7/22/2012
153. Beneath Her Smiles 11/20/2012
154. A Speck Of Kindness 7/10/2012
155. Desire 6/24/2012
156. Slipping Away 6/10/2012
157. Something's Lost In Your Smiles 5/28/2012
158. Ash Wednesday 2/22/2012
159. One Chance 10/6/2011
160. Zee 9/29/2011

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Driftwood

The fledgling bush
grew into a tree
not without
birth pains
twigs outstretched
its leaves spread
with pride
the world watched
for its downfall
from hurricane of woes

the now mighty tree
survived not without
scars; until its golden
hair turned into brown
age caught up
leaves wilted
its body gave in
no longer proud

in the river by the
bank of its childhood
a driftwood floats
to nowhere

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Musings

today i started writing again
the thoughts kept in the deepest
recesses of my dusty brain
how long ago was it when you were
my dearest friend
we made sweet music together
you guided the fluid of my musings
oh that was when life was a bed of roses
when love was so abounding

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