Written for dVerse Poetics: The Great Lover.
Our host, Kim, invites us to write a poem
based on the things we love as inspired
by Rupert Brooke’s “The Great Lover”.

These I have loved:
the low hum of a needle dropping onto vinyl, and
The Beatles’ voices mending whatever the day had broken;
the green, sweet breath of grass newly-cut at evening;
warm bread still holding the shape of my two hands;
Montauk mornings, salt-light dancing on the water;
my grandchildren’s unannounced, laughing arrival,
their shoes kicked off anywhere they land;
the crowded, golden noise of Thanksgiving dinner;
the hush and candlelight of midnight mass,
carols rising like breath into the dark;
my husband’s quiet gift of coffee when I wake up;
our cat, mottled silver in a stripe of sun,
stretching slowly out of sleep and into it again;
sheets pulled fresh and cool across the bed,
smelling of wind and nothing else but clean;
driving the open road, no reason, only motion;
the plants I tend that reward me with new growth;
and this house, its ordinary rooms,
that hold me safe, and call it simply home.
NAR©2026
This is “In My Life” by The Beatles
Everything on The Elephant’s Trunk was created by me, unless otherwise indicated. Thanks for your consideration. NAR©2017-present.
Ahhh, what a lovely list of beloved blessings! Just reading it made me feel happy.
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Lovely comments, Lisa. Thank you. 😊
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Reading and listening to this has brightened my day! Delightful, Nancy.
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I’m delighted to know that, dear Keith. Thanks so much.
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Oh so beautiful!
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Merci, ma sœur 🥰
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Outstanding inventory
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I’m quite content. Thanks, Ron.
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Lovely words my dear friend … 🥰💕🎵
I, Can Breathe
I don’t own much
I don’t owe much
I share what I have
I have hope and love…
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Ah, the uncertainty of life and the pain of unrequited love; no one tells the story like The Maestro. Thank you for a sweetly meaningful poem and a great song, my dear friend. 🎶💙
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My pleasure and it’s best I can do 11.30pm my friend … Ahh … another birthday bash luncheon tomorrow and the party goes on and on 🥰🎶🌏
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Enjoy life, dear friend! 🥰
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🌏🥰🎶🤗
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Beautiful words and my favourite Beatles song. Perfect!
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Just about the best song ever. Thanks much, Clive. ☺️
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Brilliant list Nance I especially love – ‘Beatles’ voices mending whatever the day had broken’ sublime and the track a perfect match 💖
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There was no way I could omit the Lads; they’re always “in my life”. Thanks so much, Ange. ❤️
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What a great list poem, Nancy, which resonates with me from the ‘low hum of a needle dropping onto vinyl, and The Beatles’ voices’ through the ‘green, sweet breath of grass newly-cut ‘, right through to the fresh sheets (I’m thinking of starting a fresh sheet club!) and home.
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Love the convenience of dryers …. we’re not barbarians, after all …. but who can resist the smell of laundry off the line? Thanks so much for a great challenge and for your wonderful comments, Kim.
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My pleasure, Nancy.
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Lovely list sis
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Thanks so much, sis.
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