| Open Poetry #41 |
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my hand was resting |
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shirtless Member
since 2006-04-29
Posts 359
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my hand was resting against a poplar tree that snapped in an autumn wind and came to rest against a ragged birch I returned in not really spring and found it leaning there forever like your body in the reclining passenger seat after the accident please visit my new website http://anthonyarmstrong.ca |
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aziza Member Elite
since 2006-07-09
Posts 2995Lumpy Oatmeal makes me Crazy! |
I am stunned. This is the poem that makes me close the book, walk away and say --- I can't read again for a bit. I have to absorb this one. |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Nice writing of misfortune...James |
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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
Probably for the first time in my life, I am speechless. Ida |
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Artic Wind Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 8080Realm of Supernatural |
enjoyed indeed ARCTIC WIND |
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