Author Archives: Steven R. Drennon

MOURNING

The clouds still mourn your passing with Their little tears of rain. They know full well that you have gone, To never come again. Although the sun still shines each day, The willows do yet weep, For you have left … Continue reading

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MY LOVE, GOODBYE

Although my passion forces me To cling to love so desperately, I find it’s useless now to try, So let us part. My love, goodbye. If only we could somehow spare The precious love we used to share. It seems … Continue reading

Posted in 1981, Hidden Love | Leave a comment

HIS EMPTY PROMISES

I know he said he loves you but Please, don’t believe it’s true. He’s married to another and To her he’s not been true. I know you need somebody who Can give the love you need, But once you’re caught … Continue reading

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JUST FOR YOU

I’ll write a poem just for you, As though it were my duty. I’ll mention words of praise about Your very special beauty. My words will be remembered by The future generations. They’ll know about your loveliness In many different … Continue reading

Posted in 1981, Memories | Leave a comment

BEHOLD

She stands alone beside the stair, A fragrant flower in her hands. Her tenderness can well be seen. Behold the beauty she commands. Her smile attracts the gaze of all, And yet she barely understands The fortune which she does … Continue reading

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THE TWO OF YOU

Each time that I see you with him, My future seems unsure. I wonder what your feelings are. I feel so insecure. Whenever I see both of you Together, and alone, I feel an emptiness inside, As though my love … Continue reading

Posted in 1981, New Beginnings | Leave a comment

FOR LACK OF ELSE

For lack of else to do, I’ll sit and write to you. The grudges which you hold Inside your heart so cold May prove to be too much For one with your soft touch. I pray that deep within You’ll … Continue reading

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DOORS

I see my life as a very long hall, Very dark and mysterious, Lined on each side by many doors, And under each door shines A faint glow of light. As I proceed through my life, I open the doors, … Continue reading

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MEADOW NYMPH

I heard a story long ago About a lovely girl. They said her beauty was the most Exquisite in the world. I went to see her loveliness And gaze into her eyes. Her beauty held me in a trance As … Continue reading

Posted in 1981, Reflections | Leave a comment

HAND IN HAND

Together, hand in hand, we stroll Along a winding stream. We cross a bridge which leads into A meadow, soft and green. We open up our basket and We lay our picnic out, And then we sit and wonder at … Continue reading

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