Wednesday, August 24, 2016

Big C Battle. Comments

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At first the enemy struck and I felt weak,
Pointed needles stung, future bleak,
A shroud of grey draped hairless skin,
Hiding fear and loneliness deep within,
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Mizzy ........
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Edward Kofi Louis 25 August 2016

To battle back! ! To gain your strength once again. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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Mizzy ........ 25 August 2016

Thank you for reading and commenting Edward.

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Hazel Durham 24 August 2016

I love this beautifully written poem and with perfect rhythm and flow. An inspirational and moving poem! Keep up the good fight Mizzy!

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Mizzy ........ 25 August 2016

Thank you Hazel.....your comments are much appreciated.

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