Thursday, January 26, 2017

For Whom The Sky Weeps

You do not want to live in poverty
Comment: The richness of life infuses the silvered words stilled for a moment on the page, on the screen. This is sublime, as it reaches from the depths to the very heights, like from my dirty feet to the hair on my head that I will soon need to comb. Thank you for this pretty picture. I will frame it in a locket woven from green branches and wear it over my heart.-Lantz Pierre

very good.wellwritten poem.-Madhabi Banerjee

A complex poem. +++10.-Robert Murray Smith



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