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Our Time

our
time
cashed out
way before
the meter expired
sending our dreams somersaulting
helter skelter to the whims of what never was planned
leaving fairy tales breathless, our favorite song, weeping still, in the landfill of love

lost lovelovefibonacci

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Audrey Haick

October 13, 2009 at 8:54 AM

Excellent! My very gifted friend. Thanks for your comments on my poems, I appreciate it! I am not familiar with this form of poetry, but I find it interesting and it must be challenging. Have a good day! Peace, always, Audrey (Ladybug12)

Adell Foster

October 7, 2009 at 5:00 PM

This is a very poignant read, excellent imagery, tone and flow. I thank you for sharing such a heartfelt write, Great fibonacci form. God Bless, Always, Adell

Robin L. Gass

October 6, 2009 at 12:23 PM

This is so sad, Jim, yet written with such creative beauty. Excellent piece! Love, Robin

Doris Culverhouse

October 4, 2009 at 10:10 AM

nicely done, I see you are hot:)

Sara Kendrick

October 3, 2009 at 9:31 AM

The landfill of love made the hot poems list. Sara

Carrie Richards

October 2, 2009 at 5:51 PM

Wow...I don't know where I was, or how I missed this stunning poem. So sad, so real, so well written! ~ Wow....

Brian Strand

October 1, 2009 at 11:44 PM

Jim ,Thank you for your kind words today.Rgds Brian

Chacko Itticheria

October 1, 2009 at 3:36 PM

Beautiful style James,carefully selected words and phrases,landfil of love is ,I guess your contribution to poetry soup,everyone likes it. The melancholy is expressed very well.Thanks for comments on my poem. Best wishes Chacko

John Freeman

October 1, 2009 at 10:24 AM

Awesome James, I had never heard of the landfill of love.Smile. Good job. Sincerely Moses

James Peranteau

October 1, 2009 at 3:55 AM

Awesome Mr. Goff,..just awesome ! I love the form as well with this poetry ! james

Milton Toran

September 30, 2009 at 4:24 PM

Such a unique form! Thanks for sharing. Milt

Anthony Nutter

September 30, 2009 at 3:08 AM

Nice James, so much talent and insite in your work. Great piece. A. W. Nutter www.freewebs.com/abcedit

Gert W. Knop

September 29, 2009 at 2:17 PM

Nice and thoughtful words, James. Thank you also for you comment....Keep writing! Gert

Carolyn Devonshire

September 29, 2009 at 6:53 AM

Must say, I had to read this one again and add it to my faves, Jim. It describes well the way I felt when my husband died so young. Thankfully, I resurrected from "the landfill of love," but it took time. I'm still out of town with family business, but had to stop by and say hello. Love you, Carolyn

Brian Strand

September 29, 2009 at 4:32 AM

Jim thanks for your welcome comments.Rgds Brian

Kate W

September 28, 2009 at 11:25 PM

i really love your words thank you.........always kate

Brian Strand

September 28, 2009 at 7:38 AM

Thank you for your welcom blog comments today Jim.Rgds Brian

P Sheart

September 27, 2009 at 6:56 PM

Hello James So beautifully poetic, dreams somersulting, Love the ending! A great Fibonacci, I should try and write one! Truly a pleasure to read. Also want to thank you for your comment on In Tune To Earth. If you're entering this in contest, good luck, though it's a winner in my book either way! Take care Love Light Truth Patricia