People and events have triggered my emotions which expressed themselves in poetic form, not in any regular formal tradition more as an expression of ideas or feelings. The pattern of the poems came from the sound of the words in my mind not from any formal poetic arrangement. Ged

Showing posts with label Dream Scene. Show all posts
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Tuesday, 12 June 2012

Dream Scene


A girl with a red
     Balloon
Stole my heart.
She held it high
     And let it slip
              From her fingers

Silly girl!
I never saw her again.

‘Lost. Girl with 
     Red balloon.
(Freephone 000000001
If heart still attached
     Handle with care’