Thursday, March 15, 2007
360 Comments
Rating: ★5.0
Wind flashing through my strands
Mounted cheeks, glimmering tusks
Admiration for the driver, he’s my big brother
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Stug Jordan
19 March 2007
Mature poem with a young voice. Each line is like a line on its own rather than part of a continuing piece but which still gives the poem a nice fluidity: sometimes a bad thing, but works wonderfully in this poem.
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7/24/2025 6:02:31 PM # 1.0.0
Great poem. Great line(Rubber tornado) . An easy tenner. God bless all poets-MJG.