Tag: poem

Innocence

Irene, dark-haired and intelligent Mind pure, uncluttered by uncertainty Summer begun for her Passing Cylburn’s greenhouses God wouldn’t allow evil in her world Only the pure would dare approach her. Carl’s long strides along the path Relieved his stress No cutting father, no meek mother Past the rows of warm azaleas A world of beauty…

Vacancy

She fit so easy, her head on his shoulder They laughed.  He revealed his hopes. She warmed with dreams He gave his heart; though more than she desired.   Too intellectual, not romantic enough Was that his fault?   A new she, athletic and jogger, the image of vitality They listened to music, laughed at…