Dreams From the Distant Past

Written by: kash poet


Dreams from the distant past calling me how can I stop in the middle of this race? In this crowd I am just another face of losing dreams which I once loved to see, no looking back we're now on a racing spree, changing lanes,breaking rules to increase pace Dreams from the distant past, sleeping in them my never grown wish tree, faded dreams of making the world a better place life is now just plastic smile and cold embrace, at the end we're not,what we wanted to be Dreams from the distant past. ******************************************** Placement:4th (August 2012) Contest:Rondine the Traffic of Life Sponsor:Nette Onclaud By:kash poet 29th July 2012 RONDINE: it is poetry form consisting of two stanzas, a septet (7 lines), and a quintet (5 lines), making the poem a total of 12 lines. Like the Rondeau there is a refrain which repeats the first phrase of the first line.(R), The RONDINE has a rhyme scheme of, a.b.b.a.a.b.R. a.b.b.a.R.