“Poetry is the synthesis of hyacinths and biscuits.” Carl Sandburg


Monday, February 18, 2013

APW's Assignment for March 2013


APW’s assignment: Write a poem using the following line -  “First evening in Athens, a long goodbye”

Roots
grow deep
this rambler found
that time can’t  detach.
Yet I, with simple longing
and unrealistic dreams of life, felt
newly untethered when I moved from home
never imagining that it was but the commencement
of yearning and sad remembrance that dated from my
first evening in Athens, a long goodbye to the past.

 
A near Etheree, I guess?  Instead of syllables I used word count.

 

 

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