Those days of teenage years were so innocent, yet exciting! looking back on them…. On the other hand with maturity, one’s poetry ripened with experience and became really polished…. But with that also came aging, not so good, so now my breath is labored and I can only blow them out one at a time….
Best, B
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1 Year Ago
I think I can blow out a half a candle at a time....
thank you, Betty,
j.
1 Year Ago
We can always look back at our tender years!
You're welcome J.
Best, B
Ah, 16...it seems like it was just yesterday if yesterday was eons ago. And yes, there were situations where timing either meant a magical evening or some unwanted news a few months later. Though we didn't think too much about timing at the time, we just took our chances that the dance steps followed the safest rhythm.
I kind of remember those days. : )
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1 Year Ago
Funny, it does feel like yesterday...and for me it is 56 years since those high school dances and ro.. read moreFunny, it does feel like yesterday...and for me it is 56 years since those high school dances and romances.
thank you, will,
j.
A crush from the teen years looks a lot different in hindsight...but is hindsight really 20/20? So much changes through the years. Nope, can't blow out all those candles at once anymore. Your metaphors are always great. Lydi**
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1 Year Ago
hindsight might seem 20/20 but I think that is because we think it so...
we want to see it th.. read morehindsight might seem 20/20 but I think that is because we think it so...
we want to see it that way.
thank you, Lydi
I seem to recall a song called "Sixteen Candles." That was a LONG time ago. If you can remember it, maybe you should hire someone to blow out those candles.
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1 Year Ago
oh my yes, the Crests...and growing old, "The worst that can happen" Brooklyn Bridge..same lead sin.. read moreoh my yes, the Crests...and growing old, "The worst that can happen" Brooklyn Bridge..same lead singer as in the Crests.
as simon and garfunkel sang..."time hurries on, and the leaves that are green turn to brown, and they wither in the wind, and they crumble in your hand"-
thank you, John for that memory.
j.
Only an old alter boy would write about timing and rhythm as a poetic method. :-)
Winston
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well I was an altar boy, it is true.
the rhythm method, ah ha.
thanks, Winston....need.. read morewell I was an altar boy, it is true.
the rhythm method, ah ha.
thanks, Winston....needed a smile tonight...
I just had a birthday now. I didn'y blow out the candles but I know that felling you express here. As we get up in age every birthday is a chance to reflect and ponder what we have done, could we do have done better, and most importantly what will we do with the best chapter of our ife.
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1 Year Ago
lots of reflecting these days...
maybe we could have done better, but we have to give ourselv.. read morelots of reflecting these days...
maybe we could have done better, but we have to give ourselves a break...and know we do the best we can.
I don’t celebrate birthdays anymore J. Once you get to a certain age, they become a constant reminder that our youth has gone :)However, , with age comes wisdom and the poetry is much better than at sixteen. There are some benefits dear friend that come with age. They just take a bit longer to find.
It takes a Lifetime to understand… we have more Candles every year… we can become Wiser .. like Owls with glowing eyes that see inside the Mystic reason for our demise when the Roll is called up yonder… we’ll be there. tenderly, Pat
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1 Year Ago
oh, those mystic reasons...Into the Mystic (Van Morrison)
j.
1 Year Ago
I called up that Song from U-Tube “Mystic” by Van Morrison… we love Irish ☘️ Music… on o.. read moreI called up that Song from U-Tube “Mystic” by Van Morrison… we love Irish ☘️ Music… on our way to Dialysis .. will listen to more later.. Thanks Jacob.. Pat
Originally from Bronx, NY, I live in Carbondale, Illinois...teach English at a community college and have been writing and publishing poetry since 1970. I am here to read for inspiration from other po.. more..