Sometimes It Happens Comments

And sometimes it happens that you are loved and then You are not loved, And love is past. And whole days are lost and among them A fountain empties itself into the grass. experiences wonderfully portrayed. tony

Great poem. I felt like I was reading a story to which I could relate.

there's a truth in this poem tht make me feel regret...i like ths poem...it tell the truth about a life of someone that take it for granted.

I love this poem, BP certainly has a way of capturing regret and soul-searching. Brilliant. HG: -) xx

An old favourite, this gently regretful poem. Rings more true with the passing years. Beautiful.