An Ode to Love

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An Ode to Love

Love has the tendency to sound so sweet
But, why does others want me experience it with pain?
I have felt it nicely when helping an old lady across the street.
 
I cannot image that Noah enjoy listening to the rain
But, he used a raven before the dove.
I heard desired love from those who don’t need my love with less strain.

I am not asking much to hear love from those who need my love
But, they make me ponder what ever happen to that raven?
I cannot imagine a love that does not fit like a glove.

I must scurrying to find a decent haven
But, must I worry about the rains melancholy beat?
I guess that I have to endure this life as if directed by Wes Craven.

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Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

1DreamStar’s Poems (32)

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Clearing The Voice To Speak 0
A Life To Lead Or Follow 0
The Visions of Love 0
Dreams of Love 0
My Love Seen 0
My Love Stories 0
An Ode to Love 0
Kaltfront im Juni 0
Snow 1
Prom night 0
The Sounds That Come Alive 0
The Path My Voice Has To Make 0
A Sight of Love 1
A War 1
More Special Friends 1
A Musical Adventure 0
Love Vision 0
A Voice For Love to See 0
Recalling Visions 0
My Strives … My Society 1
A Discussion on Love 0
The Sights and Sounds of My Loves and Hates 0
I am… 0
The Sounds of My Dreams 0
A Description of Friendship 0
What My Lazy Eyes Have Heard 0
Do You See What I Hear 0
What Is Love Without Hate 0
To Define my Love 0
Words Abound 0
A View From All Seasons 0
Some of the Investments of Sir Loin 1