Monday, January 13, 2003

After The Storm Comments

Rating: 3.1

There are so many islands!
As many islands as the stars at night
on that branched tree from which meteors are shaken
like falling fruit around the schooner Flight.
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Derek Walcott
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Rose Marie Juan-austin 16 January 2021

Beautifully crafted poem with great imagery.

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Dr Antony Theodore 10 December 2020

There are so many islands! As many islands as the stars at night on that branched tree from which meteors are shaken like falling fruit around the schooner Flight. The island and the stars and the poet who lies on the island and watches the stars in the firmament. tony

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Dr Antony Theodore 28 September 2020

My first friend was the sea.Now, is my last. I stop talking now.I work, then I read, cotching under a lantern hooked to the mast. a very good poem. tony

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Q Graw 16 August 2020

Very well written poem once again from Derek Walcott

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HAKIZIMANA RENE 25 January 2018

IT IS COMPLICATED AS LITERATURE

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Anil Kumar Panda 21 October 2017

This is nice poetry. Enjoyed thoroughly.

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Hassan Hayati 21 October 2017

we can learn , from the great poems every day. thanks for sharing.

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Bernard F. Asuncion 21 October 2017

Such a brilliant poem by Derek Walcott.....

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Kumarmani Mahakul 21 October 2017

Great write. Nice expression.

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Derek Walcott

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