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It feels like a winter day.
Coffee to stave off harsh cold.
A cold that penetrates the very being
of a soul lost and so alone.

Stone dark alleys,
strewn with litter.
lost reminders of someone’s day
cast aside carelessly.

He has seen many streets.
Sitting on a park bench in the rain.
Conclusions never come,
a toast to all the wandering souls such as he.

Half empty whiskey bottle.
Resting half tilted in his jacket.
Well’s of soul running dry.
Tattered in a windstorm like a kite.

Jewels of better moments,
or were there any afterall?
maybe the stones never polished
the surfaces to a smooth shine.

The minute dust in strong breeze.
a leaf falling from half naked branch.
Chance is all there is.
Does he want to leave it all to chance once more?
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Wanderer

Contributed by shelby on Tuesday, 22nd January 2008 @ 05:10:58 AM in AEST
Topic: EmotionalPoetry



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It feels like a winter day.
Coffee to stave off harsh cold.
A cold that penetrates the very being
of a soul lost and so alone.

Stone dark alleys,
strewn with litter.
lost reminders of someone’s day
cast aside carelessly.

He has seen many streets.
Sitting on a park bench in the rain.
Conclusions never come,
a toast to all the wandering souls such as he.

Half empty whiskey bottle.
Resting half tilted in his jacket.
Well’s of soul running dry.
Tattered in a windstorm like a kite.

Jewels of better moments,
or were there any afterall?
maybe the stones never polished
the surfaces to a smooth shine.

The minute dust in strong breeze.
a leaf falling from half naked branch.
Chance is all there is.
Does he want to leave it all to chance once more?




Copyright © shelby ... [ 2008-01-22 05:10:58]
(Date/Time posted on site)





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Re: Wanderer (User Rating: 1 )
by irodethetrain2u on Tuesday, 22nd January 2008 @ 05:35:28 AM AEST
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Beautiful.
Emotional.
Captures the essence of it's title.


Re: Wanderer (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Tuesday, 22nd January 2008 @ 05:56:10 AM AEST
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Shel your is more than just the poetry of one
who write's merely to express her self, but that of a true artist who continue's to weave
an abundance of true beauty for the heart to
admire and love . . .


((((Michelle))))


Ben


Re: Wanderer (User Rating: 1 )
by Vampirequeen on Tuesday, 22nd January 2008 @ 06:49:54 AM AEST
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Michelle i miss reading your poetry ,
and you never disapoint me in any of your writes your just a class of your own :)
dang it we keep missing each other on here or myspace lol.
big hugs


Re: Wanderer (User Rating: 1 )
by spooky on Tuesday, 22nd January 2008 @ 05:10:09 PM AEST
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beautifully written with heart,,
a friend in words
craig s. meeks


Re: Wanderer (User Rating: 1 )
by unknown_utopia on Saturday, 26th January 2008 @ 08:23:17 PM AEST
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A Masterful flow....


Re: Wanderer (User Rating: 1 )
by unknown_utopia on Saturday, 26th January 2008 @ 08:23:36 PM AEST
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A Masterful flow....


Re: Wanderer (User Rating: 1 )
by Crow on Sunday, 27th January 2008 @ 03:54:34 PM AEST
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I`ve seen this...the hands that would rock babies is feared to touch, and the sweet smell of that whiskey is not the soul, but a glazing" love the read hon" Vincent


Re: Wanderer (User Rating: 1 )
by UnknownLegend on Tuesday, 12th February 2008 @ 03:51:15 PM AEST
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while perusing your poems tonight I came across this little gem ....and I say that in the sincerest form ..... I love the simile and metaphoric descriptions used to set the stage for this piece.... what I have to refer to as a gem ..... It brought back stark memories of my younger and wilder days, Write on my friend, david


Re: Wanderer (User Rating: 1 )
by colinb on Wednesday, 20th March 2013 @ 05:29:51 AM AEST
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Beautifully written Michell as always outstanding poetry




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