Fool Am I ...A Poem by Phill Oz O'feeFor a contestFool am I ...
Glancing over my shoulder I caught her staring out the windowpane, It stopped me in my tracks My soul spellbound once again, From cascades of silken amber tresses Dancing down a porcelain fair face, To frame those pastel eyes of powdery green.
And pressed up closer to the glass I noticed parted trembling lips of rosy pink Mouth undecipherable words towards my heart For it was not rain running down her cheeks But teardrops I had caused for being rash Fool am I to cause such needless thoughtless pain So running to her arms, I fled again! © 2017 Phill Oz O'feeFeatured Review
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Added on May 16, 2008Last Updated on June 7, 2017 AuthorPhill Oz O'feeWinchester, Hampshire, England, United KingdomAboutI am caught in a time spiral of confusion; that period we all experience between birth and death. Somewhere inside hides a poet, writer, lyricist and/or whatever, laying dormant and suppressed by s.. more..Writing
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