Open Poetry #26 |
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Master Senior Member
since 1999-08-18
Posts 1867Boston, MA |
“What to do if the words disappear as you write- what to do if they remain and you disappear.” Franz Wright *** You pulled a thread from my sweater and it kept on running like a run-on sentence, until, practically naked, I ran out of the entrance, where, before the door shut, the thread fell to the floor and came to an end... Check out my poetry here: |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
...leaving the eerie quality of wanting to pick up the thread to see where it will lead us... very good, Master... |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
Not to worry..I shall roll it back into a ball and knit you another. Amazing write here...much enjoyed. ~Hugs~ ~Somewhere in my heart I'm always |
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Justbleu Member Elite
since 1999-08-31
Posts 3329Oregon, Originally From Alaska :) |
I enjoyed this..... It's nice to see your writing again!!!! Bridgette "Somewhere, somehow, it should be possible to touch someone and never let go again. To hold someone, not for a moment but forever." Unknown |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Master~ I love the feel of this piece~ So touchable ... so real~ You are sooooooooooooo talented, my friend~ *Huglets* ~*Marge*~ ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ |
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