Saturday, April 26, 2008

A Poet Who Died By His Poem Comments

Rating: 2.7

He is a man always left on his solitude
with his might set, like a sharp sword.
His hands always exhausting pens,
with papers filled to the brim.
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Godspower Oshodin
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Hope Anderson 21 December 2011

nice poem: +) i enjoyed reading it

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Oladehinde J Ibikunle 20 December 2011

Good good good! Some of my work on this you scan through them.

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I feel like that when I write sometimes especially when it get frustrating and I can't get the thoughts put together.At my age I get alot of brain farts.

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Hamid Kareem 18 August 2008

really good write.... youre really talented..i mean you've got tghis flow.... nice poem

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Very nice.......... : 3

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Greenwolfe 1962 30 June 2008

This was a good but not a great write but there is little here to find fault with. The topic is great for all poets to read and it was presented well. I gave it a 9, the best score possible. This writer has a great vocabulary and an alert and agile mind. I hope he comes to America. He will succeed here. GW62

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~ Jon London ~ 04 May 2008

Very Interesting write..well thought out and composed. best wishes Jon

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Vallerie Lobell 29 April 2008

it is an honorable death....and solitude, my most sought after companion....best wises...Vallerie

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Godspower Oshodin

Godspower Oshodin

Lagos Nigeria
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