H*llo Poetry
Classics
Words
Blog
F.A.Q.
About
Contact
Guidelines
© 2024 HePo
by
Eliot
Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads.
Become a member
Colin Carpenter
Poems
Jul 2016
Mattocks Park
We strolled to a halt in our own space.
We seven, spanned the open pre-dawn park
Prepared in dew.
We gazed up and east with wingless chirps
To where the rustling is neither wind
Nor the highest leaves blowing, but
The laughter of two hours prior--
The bubbling of water and endings--
As it takes my greatest sin to realize
That life is what it is.
We could lie in the grass but
Our taut necks mean/give more
And if we stay long enough,
Stare long enough
Into the faded blue-gold world yet to rise,
Maybe our eyes will never close
And with them our steps
****** forward and away
#friends
#nostalgia
#image
#dawn
#pensive
Written by
Colin Carpenter
Minneapolis
(Minneapolis)
Follow
😀
😂
😍
😊
😌
🤯
🤓
💪
🤔
😕
😨
🤤
🙁
😢
😭
🤬
0
1.0k
Ben At93
,
K G
,
Jamadhi Verse
,
crystallaiz
,
---
and
2 others
Please
log in
to view and add comments on poems