In my dream last night,
I noticed the coffee cup on the table,
still half-full with jasmine tea,
and the photo album,
popped up against the jar of jam,
next to the slice of stale rye.
The scarf I knitted for you
last Christmas was folded over
the broken coat hanger
that you tried to fix.
Postcards lay scattered
besides the newspaper,
and the scrapbook
I started for you sat
above the pair of glasses
that you forgot to take.
Where was the bottle
of champagne we started
on last New Year?
The dream-catcher you
sent from Mexico
hung from the balcony,
across from the potted cactus
you insisted on buying.
Last night, I played the
music box I got you,
and I pretended that it was
your voice next to me.
In a list
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this was a wonderful piece, full of such beautiful emotions. i loved it. keep up the good work! thanks for entering and good luck in my contest!
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Wonderful. Really heartfelt.
Thanks so much for entering my contest. Good luck! ♥ -
Very nice! It is also very descriptive. Good luck and thank you for entering my contest!
Sydney -
This is a touching piece of loss, love, and reminiscence. I love the images, pictures of little, everyday things that mean a lot. The last few lines are filled with loneliness. Good job using images to convey emotions. A well-written piece.
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Beautiful
This is a uniquely descriptive piece on the little things about loving someone. I really enjoyed this. Best of wishes in my contest. Yours in poetry,
gypsy
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Hello. This is a nice observational piece, there is another one of yours that I remember of a similar vein; your observational ones are touching and poignant for you don't go all melodramatic. I think that is what makes it more evocative and relatable. I wish you well in the contest. My regards.
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Beautiful poem I can so relate too. Very heartfelt words. Love's sweet memories do haunt our dreams. Thank you for entering this lovely poem and best of luck in the contest. Sandy
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