Strange... Poem by Rebecca Navarre

Strange...

Rating: 5.0

Standing out in the middle
of this darkened road, houses
all in a row. Orange street lights
down on the corner, still a glow.
Seems like everything is still the
same. But no, everything has
changed... Thirty some years roll
by, but nobody'd know. The stories
told, what time's erased. With nothing
replaced, same old face. Nothing new,
just a different point of view. That breaches
from me to you. Yet, everything seems so
strange. Shut my eyes, blink twice, nobody
knows my name.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
one of my older poems
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Richard Wlodarski 23 July 2024

Strange that it's one of your older poems. 'The more things change, the more they stay the same'. I don't think that Karr's expression applies to you, Becca. Over the years, I've seen some incredibly beautiful changes in you, Poetess Friend!

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Sandra Feldman 23 July 2024

Marvelous poem flowing, dancing with the rhythm of time. Excellently written. Quite a Pearl, divine!

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