Just For You Poetry

Tom Balch

A beautiful tribute to beautiful music.

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Beautiful couplets of love, Stella.

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A wonderful sonnet to that weary road of life, Joseph.

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Flushed with spring beauty is this gem, Fay. Love the Cherry tree blushes.

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Ha-ha! What a brilliant response to when we met, Stella. Me thinks I feel another could be on it´s way... really enjoyed this cheer up my day poem, thank you.

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I´ll never forget the day that we met we met in the park it was just getting dark, your eyes seem to shine as they looked into mine I thought that it might just be love at first sight, we were both on our own so I walked you home our friendship it grew now I´ll never rue my walk in the park that ni...

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And now that death has found him feel not cold towards his heart, forget the words you never spoke forget the years you grew apart; See not contempt that closeness bred recall those early loving days, dwell not the times of stale and pain ´twas only life got in the way. Sit at night beneath the sta...

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Ha-ha! Love "Dickies" adventures, Happy Easter to you and yours, Stella. Have a great time.

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The picture and your words blend perfectly to produce this masterpiece, Fay, Beautiful work indeed.

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"Cold sears tips of tender fissure and blows frozen chills between branching fingers" Wonderful imagery , Fay. A poem that I will read over and over again.

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Thank you, Cindy for this beautifully penned Pentaiku which flows wonderfully from question to answer to those perfect end lines. Loved it.

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The day started with birdsong somewhere in the far distance of my sleepy half conscious state. Trying hard to pull myself from this deep slumber into the new day is a fight I think I maybe loosing. I yawn and stretch my way onto the terrace half blinded by the morning sunshine but gloved in it'...

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Hey! What the hell do you think you´re doing? “I´m picking flowers to put on my mother’s grave, I miss her so much” I´m so sorry, when did she pass away? “It was in the fall when winters coldness hit hard she was old and frail” And how did she die, was it peacefully? “She died in her sleep they say...

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Stella and I wrote this Pentaiku. I must say that is was a pleasure working with such a talented poet. Thank you , Stella. Hope and Promise (Pentaiku) By Stella and Tom What do you see through your window today? "I see promises in the colours of the sky, dancing on high" And what d...

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This is so beautiful, Stella. the rhyming of the third and forth lines in each stanza makes the piece perfect and the end lines are divine.

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Steven, this is wonderful. A walk through the seasons filled with great imagery. It was the end stanza that brought a satisfied sigh from this reader. MORE! of the same please, loved it my friend.

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Tom is more than thrilled with this beautiful Pentaiku poem, Karin. You have used the form perfectly in this delightful poem and the subject touches the readers heart. Thank you so very much for. Tom.

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In solitude my mind drifts back to days so painful and I recall with sadness those darkest memories of dearest friends and comrades gone and lost forever. Never will I forget. Their friendship is forever although they are gone, please God long live those memories however sad, however dark, however ...

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Certainly quotes to live by, Seema.

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Have a wonderful day enjoying your birthday, Stephen. All the very best to you.

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A floral delight of a Stellanette, Stella. "This Lenten lily dances in the breeze" did it for me, just beautiful.

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A very touching and well penned piece.

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Wow! What a brilliant poem this is , Stella and how wonderful it is for me to see this form used to perfection. It seems the subjects/possibilities are endless. Thank you for taking the challenge and thank you for doing it so brilliantly.

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Yep! You can tell when they´re lying... their mouths move. Absolutely spot on with this one , Steven. Loved it mate.

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Been playing with this ten, five, seven, five question answer form, Please give it a go. And how do you feel now that you have left? “So very lonely out on a limb without hope with no one to care” Then why did you leave and throw it away? “I saw greener grass I saw a chance to be free, rose glasses ...

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And why are you crying my dear young one? “I cry for the past those long lost days of my youth and family ties” And where is your birth place my dear young one? “I come from the east a land where the sun shines red and Geishas serve tea” And how can I help you my sweet young thing? “Please let me r...

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Another Stevenstirk cracker, great fun.

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I´m with you,mate those big pies take some shifting... great fitness training in my book.

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This really is a fine piece, Steven. Loaded with serious undertones as told in the end lines. Great work my friend.

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I can still recall
those summer days
when we were young and
free of care,

those summer days
that seemed to last
forever and a day,

when we were young and
life was fun
we dared to dream,

free of care
is really where
I do so long to be.

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Ha.ha! Love this piece about your Ex, Steven. Great end lines as always.

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I´m all pleasured up after this sensual gem, Stella.

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Well I´m certainly pleased I caught this dream of a poem, Stella. Keep working on Joseph.lol

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Soft morning sunshine seems much warmer now
as Pastel coloured flowers take their bow,
the Rainy days are scarce and getting few
skies Indigo tones changing grey to blue,
as the New season starts to rearrange
showing Glimpses of a summertime change.

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Nearly a perfect title for this one, Steven. I can loan you a "W" should you need one and I don´t mean Wunch! Great write my friend.

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Now I was born in Portsmouth Pompey to us kids our playground was the bombsites filled with rubble and with bricks, just off Queen Street we was living not far from the docks opposite the barracks where Royal Marine bands marched the blocks. We had no toys cos money was short in those days just aft...

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A lovely piece to true love, Brian.

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I have a little metal tin and I keep it in a draw it´s filled with memories from the past, and d´ya know what, to the top it´s nearly full; I´ve got the ticket from the cinema where we sat cuddling at the back, was it really fifty years ago, hard to believe is that; A receipt from Jones the jewelle...

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A very clever and well thought out piece, Cindy.

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Just fell off my chair laughing, Steven. Another fantastic fun filled write from the master of FUN!.

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This really is a lovely write, Brian.

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Very true, Ramesh.

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A beautifully penned piece leaving the reader wanting for it to go on and on, Cindy. Loved it.

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Beautiful imagery throughout this springtime gem of a poem, Fay. Loved it.

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Short, but Oh so beautifully written, Stella.

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This is very well done, Joseph. The end line says it all.

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A wonderfully penned sequence, Karin and the best menu I´ve read ever.

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A well crafted and lovely piece, much enjoyed.

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Great rhyme and flow, Denys.

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Consider this weaken heart warmed, Seema.

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