LONGING EYES
Looking from the hollow crook.
Just over the edge of a brook.
A silent stare that fills a room.
Longing eyes that remember a tune.
SNOW
Puffy floating songs of ice.
Fall before the stoic eyes.
Down upon the hilly ground.
Snow falls downward, without a sound.
QUIET MELLOW
Quiet solemn empty song.
Beyond the memory from before.
Music plays upon empty ears.
Waiting for the calling tears.
copyright 1992 POEWHIT
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JESUS SAVES
You have a great mini compositions Joe, i guess you have to post it one by one....the pages are free...anyway,10 for all of these.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great job expressing so much in so few words...Jeff.