Best Poems From
LINDA HARNETT
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I'm Going Now
I’m going now,
Just moving on,
Perhaps you’ll miss me,
When I’m gone,
What do you think,
Or even reckon,
Will I be back,
When new love beckons,
I’ll leave you here,
To start again,
And pray you will,
Remain a friend,
I have no blame,
To cast at you,
The love just died,
There’s nothing new,
We must be free,
To love again,
And say goodbye,
To lonely nights,
And love that died,
By candlelight,
We have to face,
The simply fact,
That what we lost,
We won’t get back,
We do more damage,
Trying to mend,
I need a lover,
Not a friend,
For friends are plenty,
Lovers few,
I thought I found,
That love with you,
A love to last,
And growing old,
Just wasn’t there,
If truth be told,
We played a part,
We ran for years,
No solace now,
In bitter tears,
I say goodbye,
And wish you well,
You say I’m wrong,
But time will tell,
I’m heading back,
Where I began,
I’m going now,
While I still can.
Linda Harnett
Read more: friend poems, lonely poems, truth poems, lost poems, love poems, time poems, running poems
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It's Raining
I must say I was glad to see the rain,
That fell and washed the ice and snow away,
Though beautiful it causes me disdain,
I cannot wait until I’m home again,
And home again where all is safe and warm,
All worry and concern are left behind,
A place of sanctuary from winter’s storm,
Where solace and sobriety, I find.
The rain now comes to paint the landscape green,
And moves us ever nearer to the spring,
When springtime comes new life and hope is seen,
Together with the joy the season brings.
Today I was so pleased to see the rain,
The snow is gone; you won’t hear me complain.
Linda Harnett
Read more: snow poems, rain poems, home poems, winter poems, today poems, beautiful poems, spring poems, together poems, green poems, joy poems, hope poems
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A Picture On The Fridge
It’s only a picture on the fridge,
Unnoticed day by day,
Just part of the surroundings,
Now isn’t that the way.
And now and then I look at it,
It’s just a photograph,
But it recalls a memory,
Of how you made me laugh.
It was taken at a function,
I believe it’s Christmas time,
I see you’re holding mistletoe,
And we’re singing Auld Lang Syne.
Just a horde of happy faces,
In the foreground just we two,
And someone caught the moment,
When I fell in love with you.
I know it’s just a picture,
But it’s there for all to see,
It constantly reminds me you’re,
The only one for me.
Linda Harnett
Read more: christmas poems, memory poems, believe poems, happy poems, time poems
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Another Day Gone
I gaze out from my window,
To the dampened streets below,
Deprived of moonlight serenade,
The streetlight casts its glow,
The atmosphere is heavy,
The clouds are pressing down,
But all is calm and peaceful,
In this sleepy little town,
And gentle rain is falling,
It glistens on the trees,
I hear no sound of mocking birds,
Or busy bumble bees,
The darkness signals home time,
And curtains tightly drawn,
Some happy, some regretful,
That another day is gone.
Linda Harnett
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