poet Roger Bewman

Roger Bewman


One sweet hot summer day met Christine
we were in an adventurous mood, so keen

Went abroad, went beyond
felt supreme, felt so good and bold
the two of us smiling, foolin' around, blindfold

Smile was our motto
Hot lovers, eager to fly with a high vibrato
as if we've won the lotto

Went to Ireland, went to Prague, went to Scotland
went to islands, went to sandy beaches
went to castles, forests and lakes,
museums, gigs, theaters and many other shows

She was lovely, I was confident
All seemed great, but somewhere
in the middle of our destined life,
our hearts collided instead

Boom! ! !

(Dedicated to Christine)

Poem Submitted: Sunday, December 3, 2006
Poem Edited: Thursday, December 2, 2010

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  • Elizabeth Bennett (12/8/2006 8:47:00 PM)

    Lovely...sorry I haven't been around lately...been doing some travelling myself! xx

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  • Lee Degnan (12/4/2006 5:28:00 PM)

    Very bittersweet... for you I hope she comes back to you...
    Best always,

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