Old Lane Sign

Old Lane Sign

A Poem by Trace
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Did I spell that wrong? Oh Well..... Happy New Year

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T’was but a short and winding lane


That led down a shady way


Often used when folks came a-callin


In those old begotten days,


 


T’was barely wide enough for


One horse and buggy then


Cleared by hand and sweat of brow


To the shanty on the glen,


 


T’was cherished by the young and old


For wandering hand in hand


Love was found on springtime strolls


And families tended the land,


 


T’was a saddened day forgotten


The last of the clan had passed


When no one came down the shady lane


As the shadows forever cast,


 


T’was but a short and winding trace


That now is hard to find


For all that’s left of the memories made


Is the weathered  “Old Lane Sign”


© 2015 Trace


Author's Note

Trace
May the memories you make last forever

Happy New Year

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I love the melancholy of that, Trace. The wording was appropriate to the projection of the old timey feeling I got of those old begotten days.

Memories that last forever...hmmm, I don't know...

But I won't ever forget "you", that's for sure. Happy New Year

Posted 3 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Trace

3 Months Ago

Thank you so very much for reading and commenting on this old tale. I'm glad you liked it. I shou.. read more
ETERNITY

3 Months Ago

Do that!
It'll be great!



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Happy New year Trace :-).. I am really sorry for being so late to respond.I was not active in this sight recently.Thanks for the review you left on my page.This poem is an incredible piece of art.The personification of the memory lane is too good.And this New year brings with it new moments.Though the last year passed it contained many bitter-sweet memories.A lovely gift for the readers in this new year. God bless you

~Sophy

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 2 people found this review constructive.

Trace

10 Years Ago

I am honored by your incredibly complimentary comments on this piece.
Your compliments mean t.. read more
Sophy Freebirds

10 Years Ago

It was a pleasure reading your poem :)
I often wonder, who once walked this path. Those faded forest walks. Lovely sentiment here, well done

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Trace

10 Years Ago

So nice to see your review and wonderful compliments on my writing.

Thank you so much... read more
True Nostalgia from familiar objects of a beloved past. Loved the eloquence displayed from start to finish. Nice work. An interesting personal poetic gem. :)

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Trace

10 Years Ago

Your beautiful compliments and comments on this piece means the world to me.

Thank you.. read more
Memories to reminisce with and new memories to make as lanes change and hovels grow into something better or decay and be lost in the past.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Trace

10 Years Ago

I am so glad you enjoyed my poem with the twist on the new years song.
Thank you my friend. read more
Some memories are so lovely we wish they would never fade.

Happy New Year Sweet Beast.

Hugs, Julie

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Trace

10 Years Ago

I think we all need our own little old lane sign.

Hope your new year celebration was fu.. read more
Old memories, the good ones, are fun to visit.
Lovely poem Trace.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Trace

10 Years Ago

Thank you so very much for your excellent comments and compliments.

Trace
and one day someone will re create that path and bring all the memories back

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Trace

10 Years Ago

And the words of the Scots fine tune come to mind
Of Auld lang syne.
Thank you for readi.. read more

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