Awoke in the garden and sort of fell on the paper, must have been thinking about something when I dropped off.


A smile For Hope.

Wherefore art thou

Love of life

Hath hope deserted thee

Would'st thou have

But toil and strife

Or shackled not and free

Doth hope not lie

In darkness deep

Or err within a dream

What manner of man

Would chooseth not

A smile before a scream.



Poetry by penfold18
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Written on 2007-06-11 at 09:46

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normalil
I love the fact that you fell asleep in the garden and then wrote this. It is True Poetry to me.
2007-06-14


Pamela A Lamppa
None that I know. This is such elegant poetry my friend. Truly enjoyable. ~Pamela
2007-06-12


John Ashleigh
I love how you have put a shakesperian life of words into your poetry, it really brings out some emotion and imagery. View my poem 'A shakespeares life', it may relate to some of your writing.
2007-06-11


lastromantichero The PoetBay support member heart!
Hi there graham this is a beautiful poem graham so very much in the excellent style you write well done rgds mike
2007-06-11