Friday, March 10, 2006

Did Kate Moss Ever Write Poetry? Comments

Rating: 5.0

The poet dies
In the perfumed night.
Every metaphor
Passing away
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Uriah Hamilton
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Emma Johnson 06 May 2006

That's what I call rich brevity like the evanescent love it describes. Susie.

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Ghada Shahbender 13 March 2006

Again you trigger a chain of thoughts by highlighting fine details and smudging others.. Dreamlike

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Joy Vanderhelm 12 March 2006

There's no infinity of silence with you ever, is there? A great read that leaves me wanting more but knoweing that the rest of it is up to me. Thanks for this one, Uriah.

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Mary Nagy 11 March 2006

I think you have such a gift of ''almost'' giving the reader a clear picture of what you mean but then blowing a beautiful fog over reality so it's just out of our grasp...left to our own imaginations. I think this is beautiful Uriah. It's interesting how even the night is perfumed in the eyes of a poet that is dying....very nice. sincerely, Mary

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Sandra Fowler 10 March 2006

Lovely poem, Uriah. It lingers in the mind like a gentle, half-forgotten tune. kindest regards, Sandra

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Charles Chaim Wax 10 March 2006

an accurate eye tuned to current truth with that grand romantic finish a wonderful poem

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