Remember Me She Said

Remember Me She Said

A Poem by Neville

Remember Me She Said

 


Remember me


she said ..


Come sit awhile


and sip ..


Today has not


been bad


at all, and


tomorrow then


shall maybe bring


a whole


new raft


of sweet market


possibilities ..


Oh’ yes indeed,


on rare


occasions such


as these ..


They all said she


seemed


more like some


special


kind of May queen


perhaps


than a single


solitary sunflower


basking in a


field of exquisite


tumbleweed ..

© 2022 Neville


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You make my heart leap with such abandon. I read it over and over again. To be remembered. That is all we could ever hope for!

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neville

1 Year Ago


You just made my day Kelly & I am only just having my breakfast. Many thank You's n truly .... read more
Hi Neville,
The ying and yang of your poem really resonates with me.
Tomorrow a new raft of possibilities… such a great line!
Lisa, at the gym

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lisasview

1 Year Ago

Such fun..Also, I posted.. Wanting ..a new poem..
Lisa, nw going to watch Ozark... amazing se.. read more
Lisasview

1 Year Ago

now going... typing way too fast..
Neville

1 Year Ago


I have seen the whole series & yes, thoroughly enjoyed .. Neville now typing up his notes fr.. read more
A wonderful poem for Spring and life Neville. I loved the complete poem. Thank you for sharing the outstanding poetry.
Coyote

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neville

1 Year Ago


Thanks a million Coyote ... Neville :)
Coyote Poetry

1 Year Ago

You are welcome, Neville.
Love here fleeting but like Spring bloom, leaves a long lasting, deep rooted impression on the psyche ..

' tomorrow then



shall maybe bring



a whole



new raft



of sweet market



possibilities ..'

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neville

1 Year Ago

I love seeing the blue of ya tunic Tom and that pith hat of yours always makes the corners of my mou.. read more
The first line:
"Remember me
she said .." and the last line
"single
solitary sunflower
basking in a
field of exquisite
tumbleweed .." is really interesting when you put those two lines side by side. How could you forget something so uniquely different? A sunflower in a field of tumbleweeds, bright and beautiful, and tumbleweeds.... not as attractive as a sunflower.




Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neville

1 Year Ago


thank you so very bloomin much Aura, you really are most kind .. Neville
Aura

1 Year Ago

The pleasure is all mine!
Many of your poem tuck deep within its tides a pain unspoken. it is there... but the expressions prefer to keep it deep, private and special. this is exquisite dear Neville. when something moves me inside in an endearing tender way that my tear almost fell. it means it has a great amount of sincere feelings. how lonely she was... to only want to be remembered. nothing more.

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neville

1 Year Ago


I can not tell you just how much I appreciate the kind words you left for me here Ghounwah ... read more
lightsong

1 Year Ago

always my pleasure Neville ..... :>
Neville

1 Year Ago


................................. 💖
"basking in a field of exquisite tumbleweed.." brings such imagery! I love this line! Feels like a bittersweet homage to a loved one. Thank you for your talented work!

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Neville

1 Year Ago


thank you so very much my very kind literary friend :)

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