Your name
A Poem by Howie
Raindrops pluck stiffened strings of the heart
Harping on about its old agonies
Its bloody beats sing my love melodies
Inspiring me to write works of fine art.
Time's ticking,raindrops turn to snowflakes
My hearts still playing the magic tune
Biting cold may freeze the beating heart soon
Yet your name would still make it shake.
© 2011 Howie
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Amazing poem. Short, but so powerful! Loved it!
Posted 13 Years Ago
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
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I like this poem a lot! May favorite line is the last one!
"Yet your name would still make it shake."
Great write!!!!
Posted 13 Years Ago
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
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Added on November 14, 2011
Last Updated on November 14, 2011
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