A Time to Talk

Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I don’t stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven’t hoed,
And shout from where I am, What is it?
No, not as there is a time to talk.
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground,
Blade-end up and five feet tall,
And plod: I go up to the stone wall
For a friendly visit.

-Robert Frost (1874-1963)

Other poetry

I Am Not A Flirt

I'm not just a flirt.

When I think about you.

It doesn't just hurt.

Becau

I Fell In Love With My Best Friend

We were best friends.

Now we're even more.

You don't know how much.

of yo

Dar Kar Nahi Rehna Hain

 

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My Best Friend

Whenever I am lonely,

You're always by my side,

And when I call to you for help,<

It Feels Like A Lifetime Ago

Feels like a lifetime ago

that I loved like that.

Wanting more

and more a

My Love I'll Go Anywhere With You

Let's run away.

I don't care where.

It doesn't matter,

As long as you're

A Single Kiss

If one name is but a glimpse of their soul

Then we are simple machines on cruise control<

Days come and go

Days come and go

But my feelings for you are forever

I am just not capable

<

I LOVE YOU

When April bends above me

And finds me fast asleep,

Dust need not keep the secret

A Book of Verse
A book of verse, underneath the bough,
A jug of wine, a loaf of bread - and thou
Beside me sin