Like mountains - on this brow
Laurels of praise.
'I can't sing!'
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Wow as the day begins a moody blues lights up, a Chicago being, as the city lights up in fire.Taste her embrace, as her lips quenhes my thirst.
So even in the grave I can not sing" Great life song deserving classic poem of the day.
So it seems that even an accomplished poet has feelings of self-doubt and futility. Maybe that comes from searching her soul so deeply
Lions' Business! ! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Empty. Dry. In full-blown spring? I feel like a twig.' - 'That's an old song! bewutifully said.......................10
Beautifully surreal poem... pregnant with meaning...well done Marina!
'So, even in the grave? ' - 'Under a headstone, too.' 'I can't sing! ' - 'Sing about that! .. very good poem, experiences of l ife and expressions. tony
'It's lions' business Not women's.' - 'Children's: Though disembowelled - Orpheus still sang! ' a very good poem. tony