Song for Group 2 - http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PzlTvDD-7ws

Eyes glazed as a picture frame.
Broken glass in crooked panes.
Reminiscing carpet stains,
where my love 
was cruelly slain. 

Memories rush back to me,
flooding like a swelling sea.
Pictures of you on t.v,
black and white, 
loop
silently.

Now like me,
this home is weak,
Heavy with its memories.
Dusty light blinds what I see,
streaming from the curtain seams. 

My heart for you was bitter sweet,
trembling ‘neath the tapestries

Dancing eyes
And swooning sighs
I became your lover
Youth at play
We passed the day
Gazing at each other...

Your gentle heart and fragrant kiss
bound me to your tenderness.
your passion took a hold of me
and squeezed me so I couldn't breathe.

Eyes glazed as a picture frame,
broken glass in crooked panes.
Reminiscing carpet stains,
where my love 
drove me 
insane.
 
Memories rush back to me.
Flooding like an angry sea.
Beat you breathless on t.v.
dark and red,
And silently.

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Author guidance for This poem

This Spring, we have written some good ol' darnit poetry.  And I think everyone agrees....

“We are all winners! Let’s bask in the brilliance of our poems!”

Now Ladies and Gentlemen: (drumroll…) POST the winning poems here. And SPEAK your opinion too!

Find a video of your song and post a link along with your poem. If you don’t know what song it is, find someone who has an iPhone and get the Shazam app (free!) to find the title. 

When you listen to the song, minimize the video to avoid conflicting imagery.

updated Jun 28 '10 by meliverde