Baggy Jeans and Memories

Baggy Jeans and Memories


Plucked a rainbow from the sky
crammed it into my pocket
not sure what good it was
this hazy sunshine locket

Caught the scent of dew wet grass
inside an empty jug
and on those lonely arid days
would take a hearty slug

Stole a glistening spider web
cuz he could build another
hung it on the chandelier
to scare my little brother

Took the music of the woods
stored it deep within
when troubled by the city’s streets
I’d let it out again

Touched the hello of the sun
its warmth at passing noon
felt its dimming into dusk
awakening the moon

Plucked a rainbow from the sky
left the pot-o-gold
plucked a rainbow from the sky
and then I let it go.

12/10/2016

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Nusker Avatar
December 29, 2016 at 11:22 PM
A wonderful poem that exudes a bliss. Congratulations, John. A 7 & a fav.
Green Avatar
December 27, 2016 at 4:14 PM
Very cool and very creative. This was fun reading journey for me. Loved this one John.
Lawless Avatar
December 28, 2016 at 9:30 AM
Thanks Chris...hanging out with kids will keep you young...
Marcum Wong Avatar
December 27, 2016 at 3:35 PM
Your poem is filled with the kind of cheer I want to take into this New Year John. I wish you a blessed New Year! 7 ; )
Lawless Avatar
December 28, 2016 at 9:29 AM
Hey Connie, there was a song that had the line "catch a falling star and put it in your pocket.....save it for a rainy day". I was just trying to see the world through the eyes of a child again.
Vinson Avatar
December 27, 2016 at 1:23 PM
A pleasure to read, John. Symphonic in its own way.
Lawless Avatar
December 28, 2016 at 9:27 AM
Thanks Doug. I was hanging out with my 2 year old granddaughter and marveling at how "everything" is so new to her.
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