The Echoes Within

The Echoes Within


I am the pertinacious child of dauntless demands,
The frightened child of explosive hands.
 
The enchanting warmth of a midsummer's day;
The deserted breadth of comforts age.
 
The inquisitive bustle of delightful charms;
The hunger of a world alarms.
 
The silent whisper of loving kisses;
The ABC'S of Hershey's Wishes...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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October 2, 2017 at 4:18 AM
I like your couplets, or rhyme (that's what this is). I like the word 'pertinacious', I had never heard of it, and I love learning new words, so thank you. And welcome to PoetrySoup.
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October 2, 2017 at 1:59 PM
Thank you Darrin! I'm new to this. Hoping that I am posting right. I have only a few poems. Late bloomer here! ??
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