Sunday, August 10, 2008

SUNDAY IS FOR POETRY: The Journey


My Spirit,

Elmshorn, reborn...
Jersey City, watered...
Astoria, mated...
Roxbury, escaped...
Edinburgh, lived...
Woodstock, struggled...
Bayonne, settled...
Patmos, anticipant...
?, reborn.


**written by petra michelle**

http://whoseroleisitanyway.blogspot.com/

7 comments:

i beati said...

Worth waiting for - I probably have friends from college in every town in N. J. and a beau big time in Warren sandy

pixlhead said...

hey petra
i really enjoy visiting your poetry blog

as usual the latest pieces are awesome

and thank you for continuing to visit me and leaving comments -
it makes my day

Minx said...

John G at Publog pointed me your way - just popped in to say hello.

john.g. said...

Just had a look at your previous works. Very impressed!

i beati said...

where's my Sunday poem on the 17th ????

Wordcrafter said...

Oh... I love this, left curious and wondering what comes next:)

aoc gold said...

O Sailor, Come Ashore

(Part I)

O sailor, come ashore

What have you brought for me?

Red coral , white coral,

Coral from the sea.

(Part II)

I did not dig it from the ground ,

Nor pluck it from a tree;

Feeble insects made it

In the stormy sea.

~by aoc gold