A Poet's Blog: Roger N.Taber shares his thoughts & poems...

Thoughts and observations by English poet Roger N. Taber, a retired librarian and poet-novelist.- "Ethnicity, Religion, Gender, Sexuality ... these are but parts of a whole. It is the whole that counts." RNT [NB While I have no wish to create a social network, I will always reply to critical emails about my poetry. Contact: rogertab@aol.com].

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Sadly, a bad fall in 2012 has left me with a mobility problem, and being diagnosed with prostate cancer the same year hasn't helped, but I get out and about with my trusty walking stick as much as I can, take each day as it comes and try to keep looking on the bright(er) side of life. Many of my poems reflect the need to nurture a positive-thinking mindset whatever life throws at us.

Sunday, 21 April 2013

Ode to Spring

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The poem first appeared in an anthology, A Natural Way of Thinking, Poetry Now [Forward Press] 2003 and subsequently in my collection.

Now, it is spring and who wants to think about anything else but celebrating love and nature?  

Reader ‘Marian J’ contacted me some time ago to say she especially likes this poem ‘because my love for spring gets me through even the worst winters.’ That goes for me, too, Marian.

ODE TO SPRING 

I heard you laughing on a summer wind,
telling the world about me,
how you made me fall in love with you
then said you wanted to be free;
I couldn’t make you change your mind…
You said I’m really not the kind
for you, I should find someone new,
left me alone and blue

Memories, a summer breeze

I heard you crying in a winter wind
telling the world about us,
how we fell and threw our love away
like autumn leaves;
I couldn’t make you change your mind…
You said you’re really not the kind
for me, and I should find someone new,
had to let you go

No peace of mind, winter wind

I’m laughing now it’s spring again,
telling the world about you,
how I went down on my knees today
whispered a prayer or two;
I can’t believe you changed your mind…
You said, we’re two of a kind
after all, so let's see if we can’t find
a way through

Spring sunshine, siding with us

Copyright R N Taber 2004, 2019

[Note: This poem has been slightly revised from the original as it appears in  The Third Eye by R. N. Taber, Assembly Books, 2004]

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