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Last edited by Bloggsworth; 09-02-2011 at 09:21 PM.
A man in possession of a wooden spoon must be in want of a pot to stir.
This is stunning in the vivid grandeur of the images you so skillfully evoked ---with just your opening lines...The first 5 lines set such a dark and mysterious mood-- that I was completely enthralled. This gorgeous poem has the feel of a gifted, well seasoned writer. "Fish and Fisherman breathless die" --Oh so beautifully written. I will read and reread this poem and it will haunt me for a long--long time.... Peace...Jul
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