Saturday, September 9, 2006

A Stone Named Want Comments

Rating: 5.0

There is a big black stone
on my chest
that keeps growing heavier.
I thought I was free
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Rebekah Gamble
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Bill Thomas 21 July 2008

Excellently & originally done; a fine mature piece of writing that speaks to the depths. Thank you.

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Al Ramos 02 January 2008

Rebekah, you got talent, but like the boulder on my shoulder, burdens can be pushed away with will and pop pop fizz fizz what a relief it is.

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Ivor Hogg 01 January 2008

n age old theme presented in a novel way.Theheavy stone is an excellent descruption of that aching need

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Kathryn Allen 18 September 2006

this poem = greatly done. i can relate and i like it alot.

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Steve Hagget 10 September 2006

A beautiful poem Rebekah - I really enjoyed this and I think you have written it superbly with great melancholy. Steve

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Rebekah Gamble

Rebekah Gamble

Pittsburgh, Penna., U.S.A.
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