Poetry Pages

How about a number of quintains linked together by a common thought?

I like it. It could be longer.

Does anyone subscribe to the notion that civilizations eventually peak, then subside. Often leaving very little of their wisdom to the proceeding generations, who are left in a kind of vacuum,...a Dark Age if you will. Consider all the civilizations that we know about. The ones that have left monume...

Could be. I understand there's lots of extra terrestrials living there. :mrgreen: Great Sour Dough bread too I'm told. Never been there. Trolleys and good Chinese Food too. Can't be all bad. If I ever went they'd probably have the "Big One" the day I landed. Never been much of a gambler. Beautiful c...

Love Fades It always seems to be that way When love is young it's there to stay Then time moves on and passion fades Forgotten, lost, perhaps mislaid On dusty shelves with poems prepared From different times when life was shared When love was young it planned to stay Then time moves on and passion ...

My time travel portals don't look anything like this. Just say'en.

is a "porch house girl" a mid western way of saying; "She's built like a brick @$#% house"?

Ah,...unrequited love. One of life'r Rites of passage. Enjoyed.

A very nice ode to love. May we all be so lucky.

Thanks Jimbo!

I really enjoyed this. Obviously, you're a bit cynical about the after life. I have a good friend who your poem reminds me of. He's said in the past, that his idea of heaven would be complete darkness, with no sensory input at all. To me,.. imagining an eternity in those conditions would seem more l...