36 years, married with one child... Only started 'attempting to write' poetry last year. Love music, books, Rioja, travelling and snorkelling..
I heard a song last night
Alone in my car, in the velvet dark
It epitomised my feelings, my reelings
And I began to understand
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How can our tender hearts
Bear so much pain
Why are we able
To always love again?
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Isn't life funny sometimes?
The ups, the downs,
The smiles, the frowns
The utter beautiful confusion
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Swinging on the apple tree
There were you and there was me
Like brother and sister we grew
Cowboys, indians, pirate dreams
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She's an old lady now
Who gazes out of the window
Counting the birds that fly by
Dreaming of the buttercups of youth
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