Posted by Brad Osborne on May 3, 2023 · 9 Comments
We shared a puits d’amour,
In the café on rue Bonaparte,
Parisian nights the gallery,
And pastry the delicious art…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on January 16, 2023 · 15 Comments
Memories hang heavy,
Like Spanish moss draped,
Over the gnarled boughs…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on June 25, 2022 · 8 Comments
We shared a puits d’amour,
In the café on rue Bonaparte,
Parisian nights the gallery,
And pastry the delicious art…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with City of Love, duty, heart, life, love, night, one, Paris, passion, pastry, remembered, reminder, Rue, soldier, time
Posted by Brad Osborne on February 16, 2022 · 20 Comments
Memories hang heavy,
Like Spanish moss draped,
Over the gnarled boughs…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with bad, bodies, darkness, forgotten, good, honored, hushed, memories, names, past, poem, Poetry, remembered, whispered, wounds
Posted by Brad Osborne on March 7, 2021 · 10 Comments
Memories hang heavy,
Like Spanish moss draped,
Over the gnarled boughs…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with bad, bodies, darkness, forgotten, good, honored, hushed, memories, names, past, poem, Poetry, remembered, whispered, wounds
Posted by Brad Osborne on February 17, 2021 · 12 Comments
We shared a puits d’amour,
In the café on rue Bonaparte,
Parisian nights the gallery,
And pastry the delicious art…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with City of Love, duty, heart, life, love, night, one, Paris, passion, pastry, remembered, reminder, Rue, soldier, time
Posted by Brad Osborne on June 22, 2020 · 16 Comments
I wrote a letter to my love,
Tell me when your wedding be…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with childhood, found poetry, hickory dockory dock, humorous, Humpty Dumpty, learned, memories, Mother Goose, nursery rhymes, old poems, poem, Poetry, remembered, strict form poetry, youth
Posted by Brad Osborne on May 6, 2020 · 31 Comments
Let me speak these words,
Remembered when heard…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with closeness, death, dying wish, eternity, family, friendship, hope, last words, life, Life lessons, love, poem, Poetry, remembered, soul mates
Posted by Brad Osborne on October 1, 2019 · 5 Comments
We are each given a journal at birth
On which we write our lives
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