Bird of Sorrow

The morning dove he mourns the morn
With repetitive, lyric song.
His plaintive coo evokes in me
The long, forgotten memories
Of long lost loves and sundry things
That tugs my delicate heartstrings
And iterates through his refrain
Augmenting sorrow with the pain.
I plead with you brown bird of woe
Take away this veil of sorrow;
Fly fast and far on whistling wings
Taking with you the heartbreaking
Reminders of my bygone years:
The painful ones that caused the tears.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Johnson Avatar
March 13, 2011 at 5:04 PM
Very touching poetry here. Nice. Love, Joyce
Onclaud Avatar
March 13, 2011 at 5:35 AM
how profound, albert... memories are bittersweet yet they keep the heart warm indeed.. greeeat stuff! :) huggs, nette
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