Paeans - and Aches

over the years

Sunday, November 26, 2006

New words

Teach me,
Teach me new words;
Mine are all worn out.
They buy, they sell,
They build and knock down,
They have been weighed out,
Measured, counted, timed,
And sold.
I’m out of stock now,
So, teach me.
Teach me new words.
For I have run out of love songs.

4 Comments:

Blogger Sam said...

Very nice ...and touching ..

10/5/07 21:05  
Anonymous farrukh: copywriter & journalist said...

Maybe it's time to fall in love again, Pete.

11/5/07 04:33  
Blogger zenobia said...

:)

21/5/07 11:27  
Blogger Suchi said...

Loved it.. very poignant. Reminded me of Rajasthani jharokhas and jali work. I don't know why!:-)

3/1/08 17:10  

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