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Starting Over
,
A bleak morning.
Ground fog, again.
It never used to rain so much.
And then,
slowly,
the mist bows to a casual cumulous,
and evening cadences fall from a cloud-mouth of stars.
The future catches in my throat,
musky and delicious.
Its name is Start Over and
it sits between us
like the last piece of candy in the box.
,
.
Toni 1/15/13
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Musky and delicious…that it is. Let’s hear it for the last piece of candy in the box.
Patty
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Love that last simile.
Thought immediately of this song too when I saw the prompt
Love your poem.
This John Lennon song is my favorite “it’s midnight, New Year’s Eve” song. Unfortunately, I had to remove most other John Lennon songs from my library because I couldn’t learn to like them, but this one remains…let’s take a chance and fly away….somewhere…Dig it!
Simply lovely imagery. Thanks for sharing this/
Jack listened to this and said it reminded him of a character in the book he’s listening to. The character’s an alcoholic and he says every morning, though, is like the first inning. Poignant stuff this. Toni. The poem. The poem. Lennon would have done something with it no doubt.
Patty
What’s the book? I’m into The Lighthouse Road by Peter Geye.
I especially liked the cloud-mouth of stars…
And the opportunities in the last piece of candy in a box.
Very nice.
i love your poem. I am not drawn to poems that are to long or to dense. I am a fan of just this type of poetry. Beautifullly written with enough to tell the whole story without burying the reader. Very simple and yet powerful.
Beautiful, I wish I could look beyond that fog and move on myself…
This is beautiful! Thank you!
wow, thanks.
Congrats on being freshly pressed!
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Tuyet
“The future catches in my throat”
Love this line, love the poem.
John Lennon was able to express himself through his songs.
Loss/man
Inventive…also congratulations on being Freshly Pressed that is an achievement. I really wish I was good at poetry. I have always struggled with poems.
Nice.
**Simple , poignant, beautifully FABULOUS! I write poetry also and love this..2 thumbs UP. One door closes and another opens..all we have to do it walk on in and start ANEW. Stay UPlifted & blessed!
“The future catches in my throat,
musky and delicious.
Its name is Start Over and
it sits between us
like the last piece of candy in the box.” — amazing piece
“the mist bows to a casual cumulous”
Nothing sounds more beautiful than the personification of nature.
Beautiful.. Thanks!
Very nice! Congrats!
This is stunning in a way I can’t put my finger on
which is just great. Reminds me of the experience of epiphanies.
Love & Peace, from one more woman who writes,
Lila
Loved it.
i listened this music through your blog for the first time. i really like the lyrics of this song cause i have also been falling in love with my boyfriend. thank you for posting it.
Love the last line and the lyrical genius of Lennon probably would have too!
I can definitely relate to the thoughts and feelings behind the imagery. Beautiful written and thought provoking piece. Thanks you sharing and Congrats on behind Freshly Pressed!:-)
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This is the best poem I have read in a while. I love, love, love this post!
“the mist bows to a casual cumulous” – beautiful line
Great post! It was very inspiring to read. Perhaps one day i’ll get some of my poetry up here…
Cheers!
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