Nove Otto of Roses
By Fox-Trot-9
Rose 97. Fade Away
Our greatest dreams that we have won
Now fade into the setting sun
Of memory's nostalgic prime;
We yearn for yesterdays of youth
And dread tomorrow's looming truth
That steals away our waning time.
But we live on in children's eyes,
Who weather out our sure demise
In loving memory and rhyme.
(To be continued...)
A/N: One last hoorah before the final countdown starts in 3... 2... 1...
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PoetryGenre: Poetry. Summary: Nove Otto are 9-line poems with 8 syllables per line, rhymed aabccbddb, created by Scott J. Alcorn. This collection is more spiritual, meditative and humanistic. I explore different topics on the human condition and experienc...
