Sunday morning frame by frame

by Ole Carsten   Mar 18, 2012


Sunday morning

It is Sunday morning,
Sitting with my camera,
Looking frame by frame.
Lot of pictures taken.

Recalling places,
Remembering fragrances
Thinking about the heat.
Even at the freezing cold.

Took a tour, thinking
Love is life glue.
You are sharing strength
I am giving romance.

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  • 12 years ago

    by Ole Carsten

    Thanks for your kind comment

  • 12 years ago

    by Odin Ebbesen

    Love this poem, good work on a Sunday morning

  • 12 years ago

    by Ole Carsten

    Hi

    Great suggestions, I alter in a version two, loved it
    the biggest heartfelt thanks

  • 12 years ago

    by Decayed

    Ole, I think this is a piece loaded with brilliance if we try to avoid the structure and some errors. So I suggest you look to this version of yours, this way:

    It is Sunday morning...

    And I'm with the camera,
    skipping frames and kodaks -
    myriads of pictures taken...

    Recalling places,
    skies and fragrances,
    thinking about the heat...
    though I'm wrapped up
    in the cold.

    I kept touring around,
    thinking of love...
    how you share me strength,
    and I bid you romance.

  • 12 years ago

    by L

    Love capture in pictures, though, I like better the love that is capture in the pictures of our own memories but in the paper or digital can be good too for bringing the memories out the archives. good job

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