powdered~ puff dragon his laurel leaf crown slipped magic~ over eyes that have wept and whose mind has slept...kept from truth.. grieved. in his naive youth deceived by one sweet rose.. green laurel leaves withered and can weep no more
Romeo, Romeo, wherefore art thou, Romeo? Deny thy father and refuse thy name...what's in a name? A rose by any other name would smell just as sweet...
wept, slept kept from the truth.
Our young generation may just wake up one day to see the world around them is in permanent sleep...
and they will wonder what happened.
damn, this is such a significant write...I feel it is one of my favorites from you Fran.
If I rated I would give this 110!
Posted 2 Years Ago
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
2 Years Ago
thanks Jacob for your in-depth and insightful review ..i wouldn't want to
be a youth in today.. read morethanks Jacob for your in-depth and insightful review ..i wouldn't want to
be a youth in today's society ..this
topsy- turvy world ..glad to be old lol
much appreciate you reviewing🌷
dear Fran… reminds me of “Puff the Magic Dragon lived by the Sea.. he frolicked in the Noon day Sun in a Land called Honalea. Dragons live forever.. not so little boys… and so the story goes. Gently, Pat
Posted 1 Year Ago
1 Year Ago
Thanks Pat for the kind review
Love P P & Mary songs
from back in the day..
fro.. read moreThanks Pat for the kind review
Love P P & Mary songs
from back in the day..
frocliking away in youth
much appreciated
..over eyes that have wept and whose mind has slept...kept from truth...grieved. in his naive youth deceived by one sweet rose... I love these lines! Is is sad to say that it appears to be so much easier for people to not tell the truth these days. That is in every situation; relationships, business, between friends, etc. When discovered, the lie will hurt worse than the truth. ...and can weep no more. Being deceived can do that. Nice work, Fran! Thank you for sharing! Temp
A sensual poem with deep meanings of love, truths that have been kept secret. Now the rose is withered as is he.... neither can weep no more... the photo is so perfect to sway with your words...there is something very mystetious about it... love once there has faded away.
Excellent write Fran!
Truly
B.
Posted 2 Years Ago
1 Year Ago
Sorry to be so late
with my thank you
I do appreciate yoyr kind
review..
Really taken by the layout of your chosen words and the placing of the rhyme here Fran. Then I read Jacob's knock out review. Pleased I visited to read you both. Have a lovely Thursday.
Chris
Posted 2 Years Ago
2 Years Ago
Thanks Chris🌷 for stopping
by ..i so appreciate the review
2 Years Ago
Thanks Betty so very much
appreciate your kind review🌷
Romeo, Romeo, wherefore art thou, Romeo? Deny thy father and refuse thy name...what's in a name? A rose by any other name would smell just as sweet...
wept, slept kept from the truth.
Our young generation may just wake up one day to see the world around them is in permanent sleep...
and they will wonder what happened.
damn, this is such a significant write...I feel it is one of my favorites from you Fran.
If I rated I would give this 110!
Posted 2 Years Ago
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
2 Years Ago
thanks Jacob for your in-depth and insightful review ..i wouldn't want to
be a youth in today.. read morethanks Jacob for your in-depth and insightful review ..i wouldn't want to
be a youth in today's society ..this
topsy- turvy world ..glad to be old lol
much appreciate you reviewing🌷