
Memories of thee and me before a tree’s crown
Eclectic remembrance of the moments we knew
More of the same will not come to pass like a clown
Ordained to pretend life is funny for a few
Remind me of your laugh when we saw the rainbow
Instilling the thought of the Sun and the mountain
Entertaining something darkened turning aglow
Signalling a pact between life and a fountain
O love of my youth when an idea of you
Furnished my room with future failures à la carte
Tantalising nonetheless every aspect’s clue
Heaven in your hair charting a path to your heart
Every moment without you spells the end within
Enveloped in blue with a white streak in a spin
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There are memories worth remembering and those that we take to the grave.
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Israel Kamakawiwo’ole - Somewhere Over the Rainbow/What a Wonderful World
About the Creator
Patrick M. Ohana
A medical writer who reads and writes fiction and some nonfiction, although the latter may appear at times like the former. Most of my pieces (over 2,200) are or will be available on Shakespeare's Shoes.


Comments (1)
Very nicely done. I love acrostic poems.