tallulah montegue Poems

I saw him walking down the street one Sunday
He looked fragile but sweet
His face looked as if he was in pain
My heart went out to him again and again
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Today, I saw you and the reason
You never call me for tea or coffee this season
Together you sat chatting away
In the same spot we used to sit and stay
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When my heart is filled with memories of you
I see myself by the lake
Bellowing like a wounded animal
With tears flowing down its cheeks
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The tall one fled the land of his father's birth
Fled he did from the wrath of his father who knew no mirth
Across the seas he sailed
Through wind and gale
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Oh sweet solitude
A gentle soft mood
Smooth and ever flowing
Like a river of tranquility
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A lonely walk

A lonely walk among the ancient graves
Trees swaying in the breeze
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That awful night

In the darkest hour of the night
Loud and impatient - a knock at my door
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Mummy's resting place

Under the heavy ground
Your bones lay without a sound
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An Ode to Paula and Derek

Far away from a foreign land
Came Margaret and Derek hand in hand
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Oh beautiful autumn day
Golden sun and wonderful breeze
Emerald grass and golden leaves
Little brown birds and squirrels gray
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