.i Think Of You And Miss You Poem by Peter Stavropoulos

I think of evenings in front of a fire Of hot chicken soup now gone cold And I miss you. A beautiful love poem the beauty and elegance of which one cant miss. Well written Col Muhammad Khalid Khan

Thanks eloida, About my poem “The Witch Doctor’s Son”. My local newspaper was running a Short Story Contest. They wanted short short stories of exactly 50 words (not including the title) . I decided to enter the contest and sat down to write my 50 word short short story. After about 45 minutes I had completed a short short story of which I wasn’t happy with but which satisfied the 50 word criteria. I was tired and walking out of the door of my room when I had the feeling I had to write something. I sat down and wrote “The Undertaker’s Widow”. It came out fast and in one draft and at exactly 50 words. That was much better than my first attempt, and I thought I was completely happy with it. As I was halfway out the door again another feeling that I had to write something came to me. No words, just the feeling. I sat down and wrote “The Witch Doctor’s Son”. It came out fast and in one draft, and, as with “The Undertaker’s Widow”, without any changes and at exactly 50 words. “The Undertaker’s Widow” is about my mother, and “The Witch Doctor’s Son” is about my father and myself. I was a young man and my father was very ill and near the end of his life when these prose poems were written. “All my writing is a completion of the work my father started”.

hmm sooo romantic, do you always write this good?