Margaret Alice

Rookie - 3 Points (The Crystal Age / Pretoria - South Africa)

Family: The Affair With Wind And Speed - Poem by Margaret Alice

My Knight on a motorbike, my nephew
once he is licensed with the confidence
to lift, off we go –

We want to do join a breakfast run, “Do
you want me to arrange your funeral? ”
his mother wryly commented

Now she can arrange mine also, I want
many songs at my wake and Whispering
Hope is one of them

Meantime, I’m licking my lips for the
feeling of wind in my hair, I’ll let them
grow in order to savour

The affair with wind and speed, we
won’t allow parental spite to spoil
our new-found joy!

Comments about Family: The Affair With Wind And Speed by Margaret Alice

  • (4/8/2008 10:50:00 PM)

    Way to go Margaret! Lovely write and ride! ! *10*
    Best wishes! Friend Thad
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  • (4/8/2008 4:38:00 PM)

    Nice thought, Margaret, enjojed reading it.It is no fun unless you are moving. (Report) Reply

  • (4/8/2008 2:08:00 PM)

    For sure, thank you! (Report) Reply

  • (4/8/2008 5:53:00 AM)

    Bellissimo! Ride the wind - whisper in the thunderous ears of the Tempest! Swoon sweetly, but enjoy! Rgds, Ivan (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, April 8, 2008

Poem Edited: Friday, April 18, 2008

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