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8 Line Poems Finding things of use and stashing them away
Come the passing of the year comes yet another may
A lapse in memory causes thoughts to flood straight back
Along beside the surf, close my eyes to the sound
Hiding in the cove, a new peace trying to find
The dirt and sand cover my skin, the darkness clouds my mind
The memories varied, I tried to close the lid
Though all I managed to do was keep myself well hid.
love the logics expressed in this poem with a good idea.. I went through few of your poems and loved them too..you are good poetess and hope you never stop writing and add more poems.. this poem is good and love it..hope you like my poems too.. and let me know if they also touch your heart.. I am basically a peace wisher poet with 6 books published... I am a peace dreamer, love-based peace promoter... hope you be with me... let me share here one of my own famous say with you... ( a friendly smile is the best weapon of war to fight with..afzal shauq