THE LONELY WANDERER (I.P.)
By Linda Wigzell Cress
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I wander, aimless, through the crowd
All hustling, bustling, never still
Through London streets beneath a shroud
Of mist and dust, to Tower Hill,
Where lovers stroll beneath the trees –
While I’m alone, and ill at ease
Where is the man who once was mine?
Was it me forced him to stray?
Or was our love in slow decline
And made him want to go away?
I let him go; I missed my chance
He left me without backward glance.
And still I miss him every day
And wonder if he thinks of me.
I know I can’t go on this way
In such despair, and misery.
My hot tears fall, I am distraught -
The river is my only thought.
Then from the corner of my eye
A flash of gold invades my mood;
A bright embankment quite nearby
Where once my man and I had stood.
My heart with joy and new hope fills
As I behold the daffodils!
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Beautiful poem Linda, I feel
Beautiful poem Linda, I feel like I can relate to this in a certain way. as for the daffodils, what a lovely flower of spring! Kate
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Nice revisit. I once had the
Nice revisit. I once had the Wordsworth daff experience with a grassy dip of wild pinky-purply lupins. I was on the top deck of a bus, blank-minded, passively being transported round the edges of Edinburgh to a furniture warehouse and 'all at once!' 'And now my heart with pleasure fills..' Elsie
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This flowing poem conveys
This flowing poem conveys your love for Wordsworth and I am sure it would have been worthy of his approbation. Nicely penned.
Luigi.
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A lovely crafted and
A lovely crafted and inspiring poem, Linda. I especially also like the first stanza with the description of the bustling crowd and the happy couples compared to the speaker's loneliness.
I did wonder in the 3rd stanza, 3rd line, whether you really had wanted to put both the 'And' and the 'I' at the beginning. It did seem to me that either could be omitted, and the rhythm/flow seemed easier?? Rhiannon
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very nice interpretation of
very nice interpretation of the IP Linda - well done
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Hi Linda
Hi Linda
Lovely poem - full of sadness, made somewhat better by the spot of beauty.
Jean
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Hi Linda,
Hi Linda,
Loved this poem it had so many different elements to it. The sadness of rejection and the longing for a lost love bringing thoughts of suicide but then spring announces its arrival with the daffodils and with them comes hope and all tied up with expert rhyming.
Moya
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I so enjoyed reading this
I so enjoyed reading this poem Linda. A very clever take on the IP.
By the way, congrats on the well deserved cherries.
Jenny.
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The beauty of spring. New
The beauty of spring. New life after months of gloom. Enough to make ones heart jump with joy.
I love the way you started this LInda. Wordsworth in modern times. If you ever get the chance to visit his cottage, do so. Only a poet could live there. Beautiful! More well deserved Lillte Red things. Royx
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Congratulations!
Cherries also remind me of Spring, so you win both ways!
Have to say though, the whole poem (for me) is in the first stanza which because it is so strong, could easily stand alone.
Well done!
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