Teen Poetry #6 |
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Weeks Now |
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Obsolete Junior Member
since 2003-06-27
Posts 43 |
Weeks now I drew strength Knowing I had all I needed in this body I animate The smile returned the heart pumped blood Yet you returned fishing pole in hand This time however I won't take the bait Now you'll be the one growing hungry |
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Skyfire![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
since 2000-12-27
Posts 3381Riding |
Yes! Beautiful! You are very quickly becoming someone for whom I will look out for! I love the way that you describe things ![]() ![]() It is said the Creator has taken a handful of South Wind and given each newborn Arabian the power of flight without wings |
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snoduck Member
since 2002-11-15
Posts 99Selah, WA |
Excellent,excellent piece. I love the imagery you project.Very good writing. -Erica- |
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Obsolete Junior Member
since 2003-06-27
Posts 43 |
Greatly appreciated, thank you. |
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Kandi Member
since 2000-06-14
Posts 354North of Hell |
I know this is late, but WELCOME! I absolutely loooooved the fishing metaphor in this - "taking the bait" and such...it worked perfectly. You have such a creative way of expressing yourself. Excellent job. ~Kay~ The day you were born, you were born free |
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WinterWren Senior Member
since 2002-12-01
Posts 1044...Coming to |
ooo, I really like this one! Welcome to passions by the way! ![]() Great job on this poem, especially the end! WinterWren |
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