So unfamiliar, everything –
You’re sure we lived here years ago?
This trail goes where? I do not know,
but there are birds ahead who sing.
I’m wearing still your wedding ring.
Some unforgotten, busy street
should have a place where we can eat.
Then at a table with two chairs
we’ll tell each other all our cares
and taste the dreams that turned out sweet.
Ronovan Hester offers the rhyme word “street” to be used in a C line of a décima having rhyme patter ABBAACCDDC for this week’s Décima Poetry Challenge. Eugenia offers the word “unforgotten” for this week’s prompt.



Beautiful!
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Thank you, Magarisa!
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Aww. Lovely memories among the forgotten.
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Thank you, Oneta!
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Lovely beautiful poem!!
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Thank you, Pragalbha!
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Sweet memories! Nothing better.
Blessings for a stunning Sunday.
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Thank you, Michael!
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Lovely expressions of beautiful memories. Thank you for joining in, Frank!
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Thank you, Eugenia!
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What a sweet poem!
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Thank you, Mary!
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Dreamy it seems!
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It is dreamy. Thank you, Jim!
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Gotcha!
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Beautiful poem and pictures!
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Thank you, Cherie!
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You’re very welcome, Frank. 🙂
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So very lovely!
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Thank you!
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You’re welcome.
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Excellent, Frank!
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Thank you, Mark!
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