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  1. #31
    Dear Danny, I can see how your suggestions could work... but... this poem is too personal for me to remove "myself" from it... The Monsters under my bed are my notebooks...

    Thanks for giving me your POV, it is something I will try in a future poem...
    She lost herself in the trees,
    among the ever-changing leaves.
    She wept beneath the wild sky
    as stars told stories of ancient times.
    The flowers grew toward her light,
    the river called her name at night.
    She could not live an ordinary life,
    with the mysteries of the universe
    hidden in her eyes....
    Author: Christy Ann Martine

    Death leaves a heartache no one can heal,
    love leaves a memory no one can steal....
    Author unknown.

  2. #32
    I figured it might be too personal but its also (sadly/tragically) something many people would relate to - there are many types of monsters and many types of notebooks.

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