Base pain, my loves companion.
Torn hearts, on which to dwell.
If not for love lamented,
I'd have no tale to tell.
A search for life's contentment.
Exploring grief and joy.
The wonders of God's nature.
The time I was a boy.
I'll write them all once over,
Such things as may be said.
And hope they'll be as joyful,
As anything you've read.
But if you find them boring,
Or not your cup of tea.
Remember it's my story,
However it would be.
So take some time to linger.
A moment of each day.
It's just for your enjoyment,
I wrote my life this way.
Because this is a special poem which reflects my life and my
poetry it has earned a special place in my own Hall Of Fame.
Another honest write Greenie, pleasure to read and life so complicated thats for sure, but it is worth living Chris thanks
This is good or should i add a very i know not espcially the last two paragraph
Liked enormously Wolfey, well expressed. Well up to your great standard. Love and hugs Ernestine XXX
an amazing composition indeed! This dear poet has a power to capture poetic words and his verses are thoughtful.
as well as it should be, if not among others. beautifully written, very heart felt.
it is your life, and we only have to listen and not be judgmental..Go ahead and include this to your personal Hall of Fame..All of us did that, once in a while. this is a great and lovely write. Hugs from here, Meggie
This is a wonderful poem, it has a lovely flow, top marks my friend. Best wishes, Andrew
Delighted. Attitude towards life is post-modern. Delighted.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wolfey, did I miss a special announcement? ? ? Boo hoo, must have been tired.. Base pain.. love the openers.... takes me straight back to the Leg End.. aroha xx