Old House

Old House

A Poem by Cristina Moldoveanu
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A trimeric poem for a contest

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Wandering most everywhere

I passed once by that small creek

Finding our old house there

Where I used to hide and seek.

 

I passed once by that small creek

Where wild grasses grew so tall,

And I looked over the wall.

 

Finding our old house there,

With gossamer nets as drapes,

With my grandpa's sour grapes.

 

Where I used to hide and seek

All the trees were almost dried,

I looked back again and cried...



Old house

© 2012 Cristina Moldoveanu


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wonderful!

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Cristina Moldoveanu

12 Years Ago

Thank you very much.
Where I used to hide and seek

All the trees were almost dried,

I looked back again and cried...


................very fine lines. I like the style of writing. It has touched my heart. It is my experience also. Good. With regards.


Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Cristina Moldoveanu

12 Years Ago

Thanks, The truth is that I lost my grandpa not so long ago and this poem is for him and our old hou.. read more
Kaa Na Kalyanasundaram

12 Years Ago

Yes I understood. I have written the same in Tamil Language one lyric long back i.e., 7 years befor.. read more
a wonderful rhyme I think it follows a few of my cardinal rules short sweet and perfect rhymes

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Cristina Moldoveanu

12 Years Ago

Many thanks, I am happy you liked it.
Tate Morgan

12 Years Ago

you are welcome
Nostalgic and bitter/sweet memories. I felt like that when I revisited a farm I used to have holidays as a child. It wrenches at your heart for some reason. Very good write. Thank you for submitting this to the contest!

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Cristina Moldoveanu

12 Years Ago

Thank you very much Helena.
Helen Crutchett

12 Years Ago

You are most welcome!
its hard to let go...Good words these...

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Cristina Moldoveanu

12 Years Ago

you are very kind Dr Wood :)
this is a real tugger, love the ending.
wonderful picture used as well

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

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12 Years Ago

i can't get them to post in my writes all i get is an x showing where the picture would be.
Cristina Moldoveanu

12 Years Ago

You copy from flickr the HTML code for the size you like, then you paste it on your poem. After that.. read more
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12 Years Ago

i'll have to try that thank you

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Added on July 18, 2012
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Cristina Moldoveanu
Cristina Moldoveanu

Bucharest, Romania



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