Tuesday, April 2, 2019

Burning Bridges Comments

Rating: 5.0

When the verso of the idyllic world enters the scene,
Each " I love you" is a boomerang of blazing spear.
The hours soar between dark clouds of frustration.
Rumbles of famished souls give birth to night owls,
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Random person 10 April 2019

Powerful imagery Very nice

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A Poetry lover 03 April 2019

Wonderful poem! Great imagery! Congratulations to the poet!

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Bernard F. Asuncion 03 April 2019

A lovely poem, dear Ma'am Christa....10+++++++++++++

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C F 02 April 2019

Very well written poem, the images you paint are quite unique. I love this line: When sweet words are as punctual as shooting stars. 10+

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