Open Poetry #40 |
Helen |
Huan Yi Member Ascendant
since 2004-10-12
Posts 6688Waukegan |
. You sit On the front steps Of your wooden house Watching the hours go by I with my friends Pretend not to notice you Still after with no one around In my dreams Over which I have no control A young blond girl With her enigmatic smile And what is this That softly whispers In my ear To take me From my toys . |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
You efficiently use a cineaste's language and combine it with a sensitive heart. Results are poetically perfect. Love, Margherita |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Just noticed that you have reached 3000 posts. Congratulations! |
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Drauntz Member Elite
since 2007-03-16
Posts 2905Los Angeles California |
soft and charming. very beautiful!! very soft!!! enjoyed with a smile. |
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