When we were green
Meadows and there were
Flowers and the sun
Shone in us because we
Were green and full of flowers
And loving arms rejoiced when
You came home
Then there was sunshine
A bouquet of names
Of all the things we loved about
You and me and the
Other things did not matter
Because we were green
And there were flowers
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joshua mertz
October 20, 2015
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DIVORCE POEMS
This poem and the previous one, "The Loved One," are part of the ongoing divorce poems. It is more than loss, it is the loss of lightnness. I think that this one is the better of the two.
Michael Mayhew
October 20, 2015
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wow
strong stuff
Neil McKay
October 25, 2015
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I agree
This poem could outlive the hard stuff you're going through and rise above it to become a poem simply inspired by divorce but *about* life.