Then About Solitude
Then About Solitude
Last edited by Squalid Glass; 04-04-2011 at 06:10 AM.
Poets are always taking the weather so personally. They're always sticking their emotions in things that have no emotions.
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A wonderful poem and I particularly like the first stanza! wink
Great imagery. And you've captured the state of solitude well.tracing wood burns with my pinky.
"Blessed are the cracked, for they shall let in the light" Groucho Marxhttp://www.punksoulpoet.com/2011/04/inspired-by-the-artist-andrea-wch/#top"Emalyne"
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"No Forgiveness for the Chrysalis"
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