Changing
7 May, 2008
Author: Barbara Goodhew
From birth to age 12 we are like a puddle.
Unassuming wanting someday to grow up and be a pond.
From 12 to 30 we are like a river.
Always running,with some heavy rapids to go through
From 30 and up we are like a pond.
peaceful ,calm and still.
WE MADE IT.
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Comments on this poem/writing:
Terrye* (67.187.237.233) -- Wednesday, May 7 2008, 07:13 pm Barb, Magnificent!!Such a quality creation-- I must say-I truly admire how you're growin' in your Poetry-- I love the reflection of the content Sunset as it drapes over the serenity of the waters-- many beautiful things are captured within you- i enjoyed this- it is Beautiful!!absolutely Beautiful!!! |
barb (67.58.197.169) -- Wednesday, May 7 2008, 11:43 pm I don't have a problem writing my feelings.but voicing them is hard for me.Why who knows. lol |
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