Saturday, April 9, 2011

Death Of A Poet Comments

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Death Of A Poet

He sits in this room, pen and paper at hand,
Afraid that his poems are nothing but bland.
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James Casey
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Kenneth Maswabi 27 October 2015

Poetry defines the poet...his/her emotions are wrapped in every verse he/she writes. A beautiful poem with a crust of sadness. Thank you.

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Savita Tyagi 02 December 2012

Heart felt emotions most of us feel. How ever we still write because writing offers a chance to get out and live even if it is on a paper. You have a lot to live and give.

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Smoky Hoss 14 May 2011

Brave and wonderful words, I like the fact that you are not afraid to look deep into the emotions of the poets heart. I can't recall the number of poems I've not shared precisely for the same reason; you have expressed the despair very well here, thank you for doing so.

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