Yonder and Beyond
This is the poem for my yearbook page. Yikes, to be published, seems to add additional stress as compared to blog publication only.
But hey! If the meadow likes it and say its good, who else is to comment?
Yonder and Beyond
Oh! How I'll miss the Grand O' Dame!
Its splendour in serene opulence.
From its mundane little corners,
bears lovely memories mine to keep;
Tucked in the treasure cove,
Awaiting to burst forth with eyes shut.
Federal does harbour the breakfast that we had,
Me and my BLest friend, with an aerial view to awe.
Empty rooms on the grounds of Business,
Shall bear witness to memorable emotion.
Distant Evans bore the cold, dark Black Box,
Where passion was to intensify.
Here there, everywhere,
Traces i have left;
Off away, i shall go,
To the yearning meadow,
Yonder and beyond!
~erniebernie~
But hey! If the meadow likes it and say its good, who else is to comment?
Yonder and Beyond
Oh! How I'll miss the Grand O' Dame!
Its splendour in serene opulence.
From its mundane little corners,
bears lovely memories mine to keep;
Tucked in the treasure cove,
Awaiting to burst forth with eyes shut.
Federal does harbour the breakfast that we had,
Me and my BLest friend, with an aerial view to awe.
Empty rooms on the grounds of Business,
Shall bear witness to memorable emotion.
Distant Evans bore the cold, dark Black Box,
Where passion was to intensify.
Here there, everywhere,
Traces i have left;
Off away, i shall go,
To the yearning meadow,
Yonder and beyond!
~erniebernie~
posted by ernie bernie at 8:39 PM
2 Comments:
is that less than 100 words? must keep to the word limit hor! haaha
Its about 100 words. Slightly more.
Dun care! Who are they to stiffle my creativity? Bring forth Gabriel and i'll make him swallow and accept my poem regardless exceed word limit or not.
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