Friday, January 3, 2003

A Late Walk Comments

Rating: 3.5

When I go up through the mowing field,
The headless aftermath,
Smooth-laid like thatch with the heavy dew,
Half closes the garden path.
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Robert Frost
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Spiral_Prodigy 24 March 2022

Anyone wanna run some duos? ? ? ?

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Spral-Prodigy 24 March 2022

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Mahtab Bangalee 07 December 2020

I end not far from my going forth By picking the faded blue Of the last remaining aster flower To carry again to you. /// I feel a deep romanticism note on nature thru love; beautiful poem where the late walk is nor far from the blue heart of of remaining flower which brought from the lover////

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Dr Antony Theodore 07 December 2020

A tree beside the wall stands bare, But a leaf that lingered brown, Disturbed, I doubt not, by my thought, Comes softly rattling down. Robert Frost is one with the nature. tony

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Solumate alone 07 December 2020

To carry again to you..a touch of sadness, a touch of romance. Alone and lonely. thats how i feel right now. I miss u so much

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A leaf ear that lingered brown....es softly rattling down.

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Ratnakar Mandlik 07 December 2020

Minute observation about the tree by the wall and a single leaf that turned brown on it's branch, are fantastic. A well deserved modern poem.

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Suryendu Chaudhury 05 October 2020

A poem on nature neither more nor less.

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Dr Antony Theodore 18 September 2020

A tree beside the wall stands bare, But a leaf that lingered brown, Disturbed, I doubt not, by my thought, Comes softly rattling down. Thoughts coming softly rattling down. a great poem. tony

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Prabir Gayen 19 July 2020

I end not far from my going forth By picking the faded blue Of the last remaining aster flower To carry again to you

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Nicco Muegge 06 February 2020

one of my favorites, love the last two lines

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Langston Hughes 02 February 2020

I love your poems but mine are the best.

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opopopopopop 16 January 2020

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help me i my panties 16 January 2020

i have a problem does anyone know wht to do about my problem. i dont want to tell my mom because she will throw me out and make me go to the spoky plce again. thanks in advance! :)

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Sanjibsaha Aniketa 17 December 2019

I end not far from my going forth By picking the faded blue Of the last remaining aster flower To carry again to you

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Duraith 21 November 2019

Very nice poem, it actually makes me happy how alive everything is and how beautifully everything is explained!

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yoot doot 22 March 2019

wut is the idea of it

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