Simpler Days

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Remec
Remec
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I look back on simpler days, and I find
myself wishing I had something concrete
to show, for all those days seem incomplete;
they're rose-colored mem'ries in my mind.
I have poems, photos, a scrapbook sheet,
random pieces of life ever so sweet.
I look back on simpler days, and I find
regret for all the things I left behind,
whether undone, unsaid, or uncomplete,
they hide themselves to make my thoughts replete;
they're rose-colored mem'ries in my mind.
Although, it is more like I have been blind
to what my life was like during the heat
of work--trying my best to admit no defeat.
I look back on simpler days, and I find
they're rose-colored mem'ries in my mind.

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AnonymousAnonymousover 18 years ago
Hey!

I remember when we did these! This is good- a nice flow from line to line. Except it goes

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That kinda threw me. Is it a specific form? I thought Villanelle at first, but I know you like Triolets. But I can't figure out which it is.

TY, Rem...

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AngelineAngelinealmost 19 years ago
This is good!

I'm glad you directed me to it. The simplicity of the rhyme works beautifully with the theme.

AnonymousAnonymousalmost 19 years ago
this verse

would be a grand one to read at a open mic poetry gathering...it would capture an audience...bluerain

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