Almedia Knight Oliver


Now I Ask You To Pick Me - Poem by Almedia Knight Oliver

Look not at wilted garden were
roses and gardenias once grew-
that infurtle place were fresh
firm fruits once flowed and
unmarked cherries hung untouched.

Now take a look at your golden crop
ripen to pick and happy as a lark
singing and dancing all the sun long;
with all this time we can play.
A wish race through mind...
will you pick me?

Almedia S. Knight ASK

May 3,2008


Comments about Now I Ask You To Pick Me by Almedia Knight Oliver

  • Rookie - 94 Points Nivedita Bagchi SPC UK (3/27/2010 12:34:00 PM)

    ‘…Nothing, I care more than if you choose me.’

    Here lies the charm of poetry …if one is chosen by Pure Love …Untouched Love Virgin Love world is in palm…can ask mountain to kneel before one…and poetically I kneel down [bow] to… such Love
    Ms. Nivedita
    UK
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  • Rookie Suicidal Magic (6/25/2009 11:43:00 AM)

    'wishes race through my mind, and Nothing, I care more than if you choose me' is my favorite line... a very amazing write! 10+++ (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, June 18, 2009

Poem Edited: Tuesday, November 15, 2011


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