Time has come and gone unknowing
Our love is now but more of a lie
I want to give us one last chance
Before my life bids me goodbye.
Some dreams might open up their eyes
We will leave us few moments to remember
My life would then seem more worthwhile
If only, we make it through december.
A contest entry
- If we make it through December... by Danna Hobart.
400 points, ended December 29, 2008, 16 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Tell me what you think.
Comments
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Beautifully written well done


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Well, I am going to be honest. First of all, your poem has no imagery, which means that it does not show, it tells. I asked for poems that show instead of tell. The tone is rather mellow dramatic, and it is also very cliche.
On a postive note- I like the way you rhymed remember with December.


