Maureen McGreavy Pigeon Tart Poet Rhyme

Mourn Tapestry

The icons are falling
As idols are rising
Perhaps for their gifts
Being spared coming rifts

For the poets we grieve
Are of this fabric's weave
They are this tapestry
The fibre of our society

And they have marked us so indelibly

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Afzal Nusker October 29, 2017 at 12:02 AM Beautifully woven tapestry of words. A fav for sure. Maureen McGreavy Pigeon Tart October 29, 2017 at 7:29 AM Thank you Afzal! I'm so glad you like it. A lovely day to you :) xomo!

Joseph May October 19, 2017 at 6:25 AM Beautifully woven Maureen... Maureen McGreavy Pigeon Tart October 19, 2017 at 6:44 AM Thank you Joseph :) xomo

Arthur Vaso October 18, 2017 at 10:06 PM What a beautiful Tapestry you have weaved! Maureen McGreavy Pigeon Tart October 18, 2017 at 10:19 PM Thank you Arthur :) xomo

Mike Hauser October 18, 2017 at 8:00 PM So sad... Maureen McGreavy Pigeon Tart October 18, 2017 at 10:18 PM xomo :)

James Swartz October 18, 2017 at 3:01 PM A very beautiful piece Maureen. It's a struggle to watch when great ones leave us. You write to remember them. Maureen McGreavy Pigeon Tart October 18, 2017 at 10:12 PM Thank you James, it is, I suppose such is the effect of being so affecting. xomo

Maureen McGreavy Pigeon Tart October 18, 2017 at 2:22 PM RIP Gord Downie