Pictures

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Pictures

Pictures
By: Adam M. Snow

Capturing life with precious moments to spare,
With smiles and love and timing so rare,
Living on forevermore within frames for all to see,
With a child's laughter as precious as can be.
Capturing memories of a soon forgotten childhood,
And family moments that never felt so good.
A truthful memoir in beautiful display,
Of a family picnic on a newborn summer day.
To savor the moments of joyous proportion,
Knowing it could all end in distortion.
Capturing the moments of an infant's first step,
Or a Christmas morn shining with pep.
An image of laughter and joyous jest,
A friendship jokes what they thought was best.
Memories taken of a sweet romance,
Of two young kids at their first school dance.
Capturing life with precious moments to spare,
With smiles and love and timing so rare.

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Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

snowpoetry’s Poems (31)

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She became My Gallows 1
Welcome to My House, My Mind 2
For Whom the Hour Tolls 1
Trapped within the Minds of Poe 2
I have seen Maelstroms Eternal 2
I see a Flower 1
The Great Trial 1
Requiem 1
Beneath Still Waters 3
The Puzzle Box 2
Who am I 2
No Rest for the Weary 1
Auspicious of Nights 1
Crimson Flame 2
Ode to a Cross 2
Inferno 1
Forsaken Me 1
Broken Lullaby 1
Lady in White 1
Born of Serenity 0
Beyond Wonderland 0
Swimming in Time 1
What an Age 0
Hangman's Gallows 0
Undying Tomorrow 1
Affliction Woe 0
Remembrance of a Child 2
Ode to a Twilight Sky 2
Sinisterness 1
Pictures 0
Woe is Me 3