Friday, April 6, 2012

December Sonnet Comments

Rating: 3.0

At evening jugglers travel through the forest

On quaint wagons, small steeds.

A golden stash seems locked in clouds.

In the dark plain villages are painted.
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Brian Jani 16 May 2014

George Amazing showcase of poetry, keep it up

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Fabrizio Frosini 05 August 2015

such ludicrous words should be avoided

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Georg Trakl

Georg Trakl

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