This Is It

Tommy L. Maddox 1972 (North Carolina)



The days go by,
and the time grows near.
As I await the moment,
when I hold her near.

I walked the isle,
and in my mind.
Praying I don't crew up,
when I say my lines.

I practiced them well,
word for word.
Now it is time,
for them to be heard.

The preacher speaks,
but I do not hear.
For her beauty is true,
and her love is dear.

Without a thought,
and the time at hand.
I say the words,
and forever we stand.
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Written on April 22, 2023

Submitted by tmaddox3 on April 22, 2023

Modified on April 22, 2023

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Quick analysis:

Scheme XAXA XXXX XBXB XXXA XCXC
Closest metre Iambic dimeter
Characters 412
Words 110
Stanzas 5
Stanza Lengths 4, 4, 4, 4, 4

Tommy L. Maddox

Tommy L. Maddox has traveled the world and seen many wonderful and horrible things. Cursed by demons and been blessed by angels. During a time when he was at a loss for what life was to be about his heart opened up and poetry flowed forth. From there came songs and the need to fill himself with more knowledge of the world. A path that has lead to history, theology, religion, philosophy and the discovery that his ancestors were famous musicians from King George of France and the Queen Elizabeth the 1st to the first musician to hold the title of Master of the Kings Music. (Nicholas "The Younger" Lanier.) All the way forward in time to "A Street Car Named Desire." There are many other aspects from which he came from and has created his own path which continues to develop as he moves forward. more…

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