Saturday, February 6, 2016

Foggy Future


Foggy Future

by Bud Lemire on March 11th, 2003



You have a foggy future? I know that isn't true

I see a lot of brightness, in poems written by you

From what's written, you say you're eleven years old

But from what I'm feeling, you have a heart of gold



I know I hardly know you, hardly very much

But your words have reached inside, with a gentle touch

You saw inside my verses, and realized they made sense

You could see inside my yard, by looking over the fence



The music that is playing, is warm and very sweet

Bringing happy tears of joy, with its rhythmic beat

Softly do you play, your own melody

Sounds from the piano, learning is the key



Foggy is the future? But yours seems very bright

For you can still hear, and you still have your sight

You know how to choose, all the right words

The music of your soul, is in harmony with the singing birds



My dear friend, we can learn a lot from each other

Long ago I was a child, not long ago I lost my Mother

I'm still learning, and growing along the way

And blessed by your presence, to brighten up my day




This is for the poet foggy-future, who's very talented and her poems are very nice.

Read them and you'll see what I mean.

She's a special little girl who's future is much brighter than any fog.




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