Michael J ORourke2

Middle-Age Secrets - Poem by Michael J ORourke2

I have middle-age secrets to tell my son
While running in China with my meetings done
I wish I could read him my poetry tonight
With the unclouded moon casting her autumn light
I wish I could tell him of the ache in the heart
How the maples sagged as if missing a part
My Chinese hosts offer praise and honor
But the mind wanders off to hug Little Conor

Topic(s) of this poem: child

Comments about Middle-Age Secrets by Michael J ORourke2

  • Alisha Castle (4/6/2015 4:58:00 AM)

    It a very sweet poetry.Lovely one. (Report) Reply

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  • Chinedu Dike (4/4/2015 1:34:00 AM)

    Good piece of poetry, well articulated and nicely penned with lovely rhyme scheme. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, April 3, 2015

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