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Everything became shadow and ardent aquarium. In the morning, - bellicose dawn of June, - a donkey, I rushed into the fields, braying and brandishing my grievance, a very fine poem. tony

Poet's self presentation as regards identity as if he has failed in love, art and .....to make an of himself in every aspect....candidly presented......10++

Poet's self presentation as regards identity as if he has failed in love and art and ....to make an of himself in every sense...very candidly presented.... Thanks for sharing .....10++

A beautiful poem with touching expression is well executed by Arthur Rimbaud.

This is a refreshing way of describing what he is imagining. Is this style metaphorical? I like this one!

Shadows of the evening with your labour! ! At your lady's, Enchanted with the romance of nature. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.