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Click herePhilip is moving away.
Today he stopped by
and he gave me
a horseshoe
for good luck.
Well, we both know what that means.
Just remember,
he reminded me,
a good fairy
gave this to you.
Thanks, Philip, and I won’t forget.
What a tease of a poem. Leaves me wondering about Phillip. Some poets feel the need to tell everything. Sometimes it's what you don't say that makes for a good poem.
this poem can be read so many ways, each as powerful as the next....it can be hopeful or sad....a poem for all seasons....thanks Steve.
Such a feeling of sadness.
I love the poems that reach in an
tapp on your heart.
Great imagery, and bittersweet move ...
Here ... is to friendship,
My Friend ~ * Smiles *
Love this * Feeling * poem ~
With the delicacy and homey feeling feeling of a diary entry. I HOPE the large blank space was put there by design, because it is the perfect counterpoint.