Learning Still Poem by Geoffrey Fafard

Learning Still



Love Grows.

She waits for me
Under her tree of love
Is it apple, beech or stinging?
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A Warning.

A free fish swims
clear cool water slips past
once blunt blades- no longer
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The Lone Trapper.

Lost in non confidence
Found in futility
Who would hunt with me
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Father.

A child so brilliant
She could not be mine surely
Her mother smiles
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In Mourning.

They are all dying
People of my life
Obituaries gaining readers
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The Afterlife

God and Ganesh chatter waiting
Come to us my son-yes but
I am still learning a stairway to heaven

Sunday, December 14, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: thoughts
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Ideas flow from all corners of my external influences. Bloody rude and invasive of them eh..?
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Lyn Paul 09 May 2015

Pieced with hidden mystery yet thought provoking. Particular stand out for me: - They are all dying People of my life Obituaries gaining readers Let the ducks sing. Thank you

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