New Is Found And Old Is Lost Poem by Augustus Billy Mutebesi

New Is Found And Old Is Lost

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The new was sparkle
The old was Shine.
The new was wild,
The old was mine.

And why is it the wilding new:
that I know not and knows me not
Trembles and shackles my heart of you
Like a sweet piano knot?

I give my roses for my bluebells
Roses were prettier,
But Bluebells are new...

Monday, July 25, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: love,new,old
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Edward Kofi Louis 08 August 2016

Past and present! Wirh the muse of life. Thanks for sharing.

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