November Tides Poem by Quoth TheRaven
November Tides
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~November tides~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The rains have come on another Fall wind.,
nostalgia, once gone, now creeps back in.
My cornucopia overflows with things Man cannot barter or buy.
A hand to her hand, lover's sigh to wooed sigh.
"Good Night, Mrs. Calabash, wherever you are" -Jimmy Durante
part 2---I shall keep a closer eye upon you now, my ingenious friend! ! I'll try to give you another 5 star rating! 5
ha! I read this again and wonder how I missed it! what a novel approach to make your title LOOK like a picture of itself--- I do not know the name of the wavy marks but they certainly look like waves
very nostalgic poem, Quoth, and I tear up about November Tides. Top marks!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/23/2024 10:36:34 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Lovely poem. Love and togetherness see human beings tide through the cold November rains.5 stars