Louis Brown Jan 2011
The Old Magnolia Tree
Beneath the old magnolia tree
I used to hold you close to me
And there I carved upon that tree
That I loved you and you loved me
Beneath the white magnolia blooms
You cast a spell with your perfume
I believed those wooden words were true
Ingrained in hearts of me and you
But time wears out what boys engrave
Nothing's left of the love you gave
Except that old magnolia scar....
I wish our love had come so far
Yeah, I wish those words were still on track
Cause every spring I dream me back
To tender lips and sweet perfume
Beneath the white magnolia blooms
But time wears out what boys engrave
Nothing's left of the love you gave
Except that old magnolia tree
Reminding me.....reminding me......
Copyright Louis Brown
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This was a poem I wrote to honor Mr Brown whom I sadly never got to know but was a brilliant poet on HP!
Miss his verse...
Ode To Mr. Louis Brown
We wish we knew you Mr Brown
The lights glow dim in Poetry Town
We stand beside Magnolia trees
And pray your soul is fancy free
I read your verse with teary eyes
And hope that I can be as wise
You were a gentle soul of song
The joy you brought is just as strong
I'm glad your verse you did not brave
Upon Magnolias to engrave
Your words of wit are safe with me
For Poetry Town is your tree!
Unlike that old Magnolia tree
Poetry Town is full of spree
She was a fool to lose your crown
But we'll always love you Mr. Brown!
Sep 4, 2017
Sep 4, 2017 at 9:49 AM UTC
Louis Brown Jan 2011
The Old Magnolia Tree
Beneath the old magnolia tree
I used to hold you close to me
And there I carved upon that tree
That I loved you and you loved me
Beneath the white magnolia blooms
You cast a spell with your perfume
I believed those wooden words were true
Ingrained in hearts of me and you
But time wears out what boys engrave
Nothing's left of the love you gave
Except that old magnolia scar....
I wish our love had come so far
Yeah, I wish those words were still on track
Cause every spring I dream me back
To tender lips and sweet perfume
Beneath the white magnolia blooms
But time wears out what boys engrave
Nothing's left of the love you gave
Except that old magnolia tree
Reminding me.....reminding me......
Copyright Louis Brown
------
This was a poem I wrote to honor Mr Brown whom I sadly never got to know but was a brilliant poet on HP!
Miss his verse...
Ode To Mr. Louis Brown
We wish we knew you Mr Brown
The lights glow dim in Poetry Town
We stand beside Magnolia trees
And pray your soul is fancy free
I read your verse with teary eyes
And hope that I can be as wise
You were a gentle soul of song
The joy you brought is just as strong
I'm glad your verse you did not brave
Upon Magnolias to engrave
Your words of wit are safe with me
For Poetry Town is your tree!
Unlike that old Magnolia tree
Poetry Town is full of spree
She was a fool to lose your crown
But we'll always love you Mr. Brown!
