Another ramble, through intermediate and undetermined thoughts
Butterflies, buttercups and dandylions too roses and hyacinths, violets blue all come together to remind me of you.
Gentle breeze, brings the fragrance of dew warm summer days and distant haze bluebells blossom in shady glade.
Bird song echo's along leafy groves girls walk by in their pretty clothes from the boats on the lake boys whistle in play all these things bring memories of you to mind.
Dragonflies, bumblebees sticky red lollies and candy cotton, fresh cut grass coloured balloons kites flying high, music nearby
Red lipstick purple mystic diamond eyes telling such lies all on this critical day
Loving words spoken, so often broken promises made, seldom kept. Images of you carved in my mind
Come my love take my hand meander with me make a stand
You told me you were broken that I couldn't fix yet it's me that's shattered and patched up with sticks.
Worthless!!!???? How can you think that when it is shuch a brilliantly written poem. In the words of Rennay from 'Allo, Allo', "Words that turn a girls heart! And a man's stomach." LOL. This is a delightful romantic write. That alone makes it of great worth.
Are you kidding me? It is only worthless in the sense that it brings up memories that may want to stay forgotten. As a poem it is magnificent, but often our best work comes out of our shattered hearts. I like how you name the many things that remind you of the one you loved. It is like saying pretty much everything reminds me of you. Isn't that the way it is? My love is on my mind around the clock. Superb write!
I don't think it's worthless, I quite enjoyed reading. However, I do think it could benefit from being tightened up somewhat, there are just a few bits where the rhyming is off. But other than that, it's a perfectly good poem. Well done!
Undetermined thoughts made perfect sense to me.. Loved the softness, and recall of the first few stanzas.. where memories fill our heads with fragmented thoughts. The last stanza really hangs all over you, and tugs at the heartstrings.. Enjoyed your simple fragmented memories.
Hardly worthless - a beautiful collection of memories almost too painful to remember but worth the emotional fallout, I think. The last stanza sears to the heart.
Dont worry if the sparrow chirps today,
Tomorrow the Nightingale shall sing
Judge me if you will, not on the words of another who may have their own agenda, but as YOU find me, as YOU .. more..