Whispering now...long ago memories, this too written in March 2009

I believe most of these poems that I wrote back in March of 2009 were written the same week, a lot on the same day even.

This is another non-exclusive performance only poem.

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Whisper's in the Night

Whiper's in the Night.
Who is it that has taken flight?

 

 

Yesterday's gone.
Tomorrow may not be the day for which we long.

Yellow buttercups, we have removed from are hair.
Tear stains, now so rare.

The pinecones,still fall from the tree's.
But no one see's the tears, for you and me.

Once we played...
Never believing one day we would stray.

Many years have came callen.
But yet for my childhood, have no tears fallen.

Whisper's in the night.
There is no more fright.

Long past the twinkling lights.
The neon lights, no longer my room this night.

City sounds.
Gave way to hardened ground.

Someone's whispering yet again.
No, it is just the wind,perhaps a long forgotten pain.

Whispering yet again, someone has gone away.
Childhood ran away,

Who can remember your name?
Where have you went, from where have you came?

Childhood passed, who knew so soon left behind.
It is time now to unwind.

The Writer's Pen soon will run dry...
Will you hear the last cry?

Whisper's in the night.
The Writer's Pen has taken flight...