Monday, March 25, 2013

Decay Comments

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The woods, aye, they do decay,
The ivy creeps forever upwards
From the ground to the canopy,
Up the trunk that rots from within.
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David Wood
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Brian Jani 22 May 2014

A fantastic poem this Mr wood well done

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A moving mandate of our mortality.

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Amitava Sur 20 November 2013

A lovely write of describing the loss both in nature and human ended with melancholy only.

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Geetha Jayakumar 04 September 2013

Everything gets decayed...When once immortal love dies and the shadows of emptiness creeps over his languid body......Poem filled with sadness...Everything that is born has to die....We cannot change it...But life will move on...

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Lyn Pendleton 28 March 2013

I rarely find a poem I just want to read over and over. Almost never. But this is one. It is excellent. Great work.

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