<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=414641" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Summers Day stroll</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">She wore a simple summer dress<br>Her arms and legs were brown and bare<br>What stole my heart I must confess, <br> the red/gold beauty of her hair.<br>Which rippled like a waterfall <br>caressed by every passing breeze.<br>Formed round her head an aureole<br> a sight that could not fail to please.<br>A poet with an artist’s eye<br> for that is what I claim to be<br>I did but see her passing by<br>but I remember vividly.<br>She looked so young and innocent <br>I looked my fill and was content</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I do not think that she saw me<br>but if she did she would have seen.<br>An old man strolling aimlessly<br>An old grey haired worn out has been.<br>She looked at me unseeingly.<br>Much too engrossed or so it seemed<br>to spare a single glance for me.<br>I formed no part of what she dreamed.<br>She was still young and so naïve.<br>She thinks that youthful dreams come true. <br>But I am old and don’t believe<br>I know they very seldom do.<br>So I continued on my way<br>and left her wrapt in reverie<br>This pretty girl had made my day.<br>Albeit quite unknowingly.<br>Although I’m old I still recall<br> when dreaming mattered most of all.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">10-May-08</div><div style="margin:10px 0">http: // blog.myspace.com/poeticpiers</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Double Sonnet</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ivor+Or+Ivor.e+Hogg">Ivor Or Ivor.e Hogg</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=414641" data-title="Summers Day stroll de Ivor Or Ivor.e Hogg" data-description="She wore a simple summer dress Her arms and legs were brown and bare What stole my heart I must confess, the red/gold beauty of her hair. Which rippled like a waterfall caressed by every passing breeze. Formed round her head an aureole a sight..."></div> </div> </div>

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