![]() The Unsteady, Unready Step into the UnknownA Poem by A Lawless Lad![]() A pantoum-ish I wrote about nostalgic feelings, introspecting at the early morning hours.![]() It’s just another morning being homesick for the past. The early air forlorning, reminds me things don’t last Can’t you please just bring back the past? ‘Cause I fear getting older. When hope has no hope to last Those I love soon get older and slowly fade away. And this house becomes colder, Time will evanesce away, nostalgia forlorning. But I’m not sure I can stay another homesick morning.© 2014 A Lawless LadAuthor's Note
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Added on February 6, 2014 Last Updated on February 7, 2014 Tags: pantoum, aging, nostalgia, getting older Author![]() A Lawless LadSan Diego, CAAboutI'm a twenty-two year old computer science student who loves poetry. more..Writing
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