- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Memories
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Someone was playing music last night
Reminded me of a time gone by
When the night would draw nigh
And campfires filled the skies
With their smoke and scent
That entered and filled the tents
Drifting to sleep on a wave of sound
Far beneath the Glastonbury mound
We slumbered on to wake at dawn
The sun shone for another morn
And so we lazed in a tranquil haze
While we sorted out our inner maze
- COMMENTS
WickedEveover 19 years agoI like how you begin with something as simple as hearing music, which leads to this interesting memory.
Nice.
*No longer using the thermometer.
normal jeanover 19 years agoI cant say I loved it cause I didnt see enough in here to love or hate it. It is a nice poetic attempt at some personal wandering though, keep writing and posting :)
