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Array ( [sid] => 74096 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Old Man Winter [time] => 2004-12-02 10:18:00 [hometext] => Another poem about my old friends. I wrote about them in [bodytext] => Grey you are,
as winter is to my spring,
this gulf of years,
that does separate us as beings

Yet among our peers,
you are the youngest it seems,
in thoughts, acts and vision,
you are most energetic I deem.

You are a paradox I glance,
old in age wise in experience,
yet young at heart,
and always fresh in idioms.

As a father you are,
to us all the saplings,
giving good guidance,
gracious words and gentle chidings.

With all your counted winnings
this is perhaps your most,
you are a man enriched,
by giving your heart is embossed.

As I trod upon my path,
I bid farewell, adieu,
I wish you all the best,
my one and buddy true. [comments] => 5 [counter] => 179 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Baronhawk [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
Old Man Winter

Contributed by Baronhawk on Thursday, 2nd December 2004 @ 10:18:00 AM in AEST
Topic: oops



Grey you are,
as winter is to my spring,
this gulf of years,
that does separate us as beings

Yet among our peers,
you are the youngest it seems,
in thoughts, acts and vision,
you are most energetic I deem.

You are a paradox I glance,
old in age wise in experience,
yet young at heart,
and always fresh in idioms.

As a father you are,
to us all the saplings,
giving good guidance,
gracious words and gentle chidings.

With all your counted winnings
this is perhaps your most,
you are a man enriched,
by giving your heart is embossed.

As I trod upon my path,
I bid farewell, adieu,
I wish you all the best,
my one and buddy true.




Copyright © Baronhawk ... [ 2004-12-02 10:18:00]
(Date/Time posted on site)





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Re: Old Man Winter (User Rating: 1 )
by Baronhawk on Thursday, 2nd December 2004 @ 10:20:19 AM AEST
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Opps forgot abou the " mark again. text does'nt show up after that sign.

The full text up top is:

Another poem about the old friends I wrote about in ' A Journey To Oz'. This one is about Papa Ghaus, my good buddy for a while.


Re: Old Man Winter (User Rating: 1 )
by Jishes_4_ever on Thursday, 2nd December 2004 @ 10:31:41 AM AEST
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liked this poem... is was a good read...

awaiting ur next

~!*!~Jishes~!*!~


Re: Old Man Winter (User Rating: 1 )
by arden on Sunday, 5th December 2004 @ 08:49:59 AM AEST
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this was a nice poem.
very thoughtful things to save about your friend.
good wording and expression.
lovely poem.
well done
Arden


Re: Old Man Winter (User Rating: 1 )
by freckle on Thursday, 20th January 2005 @ 08:18:26 PM AEST
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Great poem, I would be honored if I were your friend. Enjoyed it!


Re: Old Man Winter (User Rating: 1 )
by Silent-No-More on Sunday, 1st May 2005 @ 09:42:28 AM AEST
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I had to come here...... having been introduced to Papa Ghaus just now via your photo album.

The warmth and respect embedded in this piece does not surprise me. There is something in Papa's face that tells me that he is a wonderful being... and you, of course, are one yourself. This tribute then - is exactly as I anticipated it would be... quite touching and beautifully real.

Thank you, friend... for sharing and for introducing us to an extraordinary soul.

Be well,
~Snem~




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