Monday, July 3, 2006
An Observation By Capt. Poe Comments
Rating: ★5.0
Begins the slow melancholy dance of Autumn.
Fallen colored waxen tiles cover the last
remaining sprouts of green, that not so long
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Stephen S. Yeandle
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Patricia Gale
03 July 2006
This read was like seeing through Capt. Poe's eyes. You have a sailor's spirit.
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7/25/2025 7:41:02 PM # 1.0.0
'Fallen colored waxen tiles cover the last/remaining sprouts of green, that not so long/ago were new' - - fantastic description. As for the tale, a very accurate portrayal (I read stories of life on the sea) , the final stanzas express a terrible wait.