Paul Gerard Reed


Paul Gerard Reed Poems

481. Animal Ways 10/19/2015
482. Dogs 9/28/2015
483. Seekers 8/24/2015
484. Woodstock 8/25/2015
485. Love Letters 11/6/2015
486. Red Leaves 11/9/2015
487. Quiet Places 6/29/2016
488. When You Grow Older 1/14/2016
489. Littlehaven 11/29/2015
490. Toby 9/12/2017
491. Every Step Of The Way 5/22/2017
492. Every Moment 3/5/2017
493. Olympic Limerick 8/25/2016
494. Looking On 3/23/2017
495. River Tyne 1/26/2014
496. Laughter 2/16/2014
497. Downton Abbey 10/13/2014
498. London 6/10/2014
499. The Ridge 5/14/2014
500. Your Time Is Yet To Come 3/20/2016
501. Tyne Valley Mist 9/11/2014
502. As The Morning Breaks 3/3/2015
503. Roker Park 1/7/2014
504. Everything 5/23/2014
505. Wish The Day Away 6/4/2014
506. The Day Is Nearly Done 8/28/2014
507. The Pit Pony 1/7/2014
508. Bluebells 5/18/2014
509. Back Then 8/25/2016
510. Evening Breeze 6/17/2014
Best Poem of Paul Gerard Reed

Evening Breeze

When the evening breeze
Ruffled the leaves in the half-light
I felt the greatness in the air,
Just standing there;
The quietness absorbed all thoughts
And carried me away to another place
A place where everything was all right
With no need for night;
And in that moment I knew
That everything that had happened,
Or was going to be,
Was down to me, just me;
The breeze carried the sorrow away
Into the clouds that slid over the trees,
Unexpectedly;
And left me alone

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Summer Has Gone

We trod with muddy shoes
Amongst autumn's new-won hues
As the slate grey sea boiled and churned
Clover and thistle at our feet
Had replaced buttercup sweet
'Alas! the frail Summer has turned'

What hopes we had for tomorrow
Now washed through with sorrow

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