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Olden Times

Old worn clothes, same old love, in solitude. Time to go home for family supper. Those days were joyful. never forgotten. Time passes on, same true love, New car, Clothes.

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Christina Bowring

Date: 4/1/2024 7:50:00 AM

I love this very thoughtful poem dear Victor and this is a new form to me. You have artfully shown that true love remains unchanged even though all else will come and go including possessions. I love the title and the reminiscence of past happy days that will be forever stored in the heart. As time passes on, memories are more treasured than ever and the endurance of deep love. A wonderful, thoughtful write. So enjoyed it. Thank you for sharing. Hugs and smiles :):)

Don Iannone

Date: 3/30/2024 9:02:00 AM

Hi Victor, "Olden Times" says this to me: It reflects on the constancy of love amidst life's changing circumstances, from the simplicity of worn clothes and solitude to the acquisition of new possessions. The poem evokes a nostalgic longing for the joy found in the unchanging essence of family and love, underscoring how material changes pale in comparison to the enduring nature of heartfelt connections. Cheers, Don

Eve Roper

Date: 3/28/2024 7:55:00 AM

Those old days were great.

Hilda Greenhough

Date: 3/26/2024 8:53:00 PM

Remembering the old, but moving on. This poem is full of memories.

Anne-Lise Andresen

Date: 3/26/2024 1:37:00 AM

- Things change over the years... love is bound in the heart... lovely, Victor :) - Happy Easter :) - hugs

Valsa George

Date: 3/25/2024 9:37:00 PM

Old times and memories of them are so beautiful and nostalgic. Time passes and we live in those memories. Beautiful Tetractys, dear Victor!

I Am Anaya

Date: 3/25/2024 9:15:00 PM

Memories of old and new and same old as well. Clever loved the shape !

Evelyn Judy Buehler

Date: 3/25/2024 8:21:00 PM

Love is ever new, enduring through time and change. I greatly enjoyed this nostalgic poem about love that lasts.

Mystic Rose Rose

Date: 3/25/2024 6:32:00 PM

this is very well done, same old love, steady and sure, it is always for keeps, :)

Yann Rolland

Date: 3/25/2024 4:30:00 PM

wondeful, this poem touch deeply our souls, thanks poet

Ink Empress

Date: 3/25/2024 1:41:00 PM

Awwn this is so touching dear victor, i love tetractys, this form, and how youv expressed nostalgia and time is soulful, and how sometimes all we have with us , are but just memories,.. so well woven and delivered, pleasure reading this

Joseph May

Date: 3/25/2024 12:19:00 PM

Love remains as other things change, Nicely penned

Sara Kendrick

Date: 3/25/2024 10:59:00 AM

Glad that it is only clothes and car that are new, and you hang onto the old love. The Bible says for husband to stay true the wives of their youth. If for a contest, it reads like a good contender to me. Way to go. Sara K

Sally Eslinger

Date: 3/25/2024 9:18:00 AM

Hi Victor, dear one! Been awhile. I am still in slo mo. This is a very wonderful piece. Like others, i related as it made me think of family Sunday dinners a my grandma’s. Thank you. Hugs,

Daniel Henry Rodgers

Date: 3/25/2024 9:08:00 AM

Hey Victor, This poem packs a punch of nostalgia! The contrast between the "worn clothes" and "same old love" in the past and the "New car" and "Clothes" of the present is so evocative. I loved how it hints at a simpler time filled with joy and family. - Blessings, Daniel

Silent One

Date: 3/25/2024 7:09:00 AM

This concise yet poignant poem reflects on the passage of time and the enduring nature of love amidst life's changes. The simplicity of the language and structure underscores the theme of nostalgia and reflection.

Kim Rodrigues

Date: 3/25/2024 6:42:00 AM

Love this…a familial feeling…

Tom Woody

Date: 3/25/2024 5:39:00 AM

Yes I get it, stuff comes and goes but true love remains. Hope you're well Victor

Vijay Pandit

Date: 3/25/2024 5:25:00 AM

Joyful echoes of the past. A meaningful depiction on love, Victor.

Maria Williams

Date: 3/25/2024 3:30:00 AM

I've never heard of this form before. However, it is a well-written poem that makes one think that there is a lot more to it. You're so right—the joyful days won't be forgotten. Thank God for memories. Love and hugs dear Victor