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Teenage Dreams 3

Teenage Dreams 3

Walking in the night
The darkest stretch of road
Cars passed by, fell to my knees
Fingers flatten at the scene
No grand piano for this girl

Love of music died with every lesson
Trying to use these shattered hands

*Was just a dream*


— Barbara Writes, Nov 12, 2008

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Region, Country: United States, USA

Favorite Poets: Billy Collins, Shakespeare, , Emily Dickinson, , , Whitman, Jess Tapper

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themoonman

themoonman

17 years 6 months ago

Barbara...

How sad this is... is it a true write? even if its not it is delivered so well that it instills the pain and longings of the dreaming girl with the shattered hands... moving piece here Barbara... Richard
Rett

Rett

17 years 6 months ago

True or just a dream

it sent shivers up my spine. Excellent as usual Barbara. Respectfully, Rett: "Life is like a beach. Salty, gritty, somewhat fishy and at other times, downright crabby" Rett: 2008
Barbara Writes

Barbara Writes

17 years 6 months ago

Richard and Rett

It was a dream I had when i was a Teen I guess. It was so real in my dream that it comes to my memory every so often times. this time I was able to put it to poetry. thanks for reading and commenting. Respectfully Yours, Barbara