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He'll tell, with stylish Angst of course, the inmost secrets of our bed. Words are far worse than drugs; there is no hope of surfeit or remorse. words are worse than drugs.

Drink and candy bars do spell doom for one's health.

I'll wash the floors. He'll watch the stars. I'll salt his life with common sense. He'll my sap and vigour down the crude mouth of his private. a very fine poem. tony

Words are far worse than drugs; there is no hope of surfeit or remorse. The world lies wide, and warm. No kiss, no child, no prayer will keep him here./// poet can feel it from the core of heart; impressive writing; great poetic expressed...

Well crafted poem about the partner

Found this poem chosen modern poem of the poem of the of the day for second time. Really it is a beautiful poem.

Exquisite, and extremely sardonic poem, about the infantile whims of the poet's partner.

The ordinary world must be altered to circumvent. This poem is very brilliantly and expressively and excellently penned. We thank the poet very much for sharing this valuable work.

On a public page! ! Sage, Stage. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

He'll tell, with stylish Angst of course, the inmost secrets of our bed. Words are far worse than drugs; there is no hope of surfeit or remorse. feelings expressed so well. thanku. tony

Beautiful. much respect on this art

One of the best poems by Gwen Harwood......

Exotic, selfish dreamers do make poor partners for practical, considerate folks.

what a beautiful and unique piece of work by a lovely lady

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A successful rendition which won sympathy for both object and narrator.