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How bad was bad?
by Vikki OwensTime has allowed the bad
to seep away,
and blur the images on
those photographs
till remembering is more a dream
than reality.
Time paints the past
with rosewater.
01/30/2006 Posted on 01/30/2006
Copyright © 2024 Vikki Owens
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 01/30/06 at 07:38 PM Well worded reminder of how we tend to remember only good things from the past. And in this, thanks for the reminder. |
| Posted by Gregory O'Neill on 01/30/06 at 08:41 PM I like the gentle tone of this poem. Nice job. |
| Posted by Cassandra Leigh on 12/15/08 at 06:07 AM this is really cool!! it has this earnest, yet wistful tone that i think really meshes with the feelings you're talking about here... and i really love the last 2 lines. |
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