Saturday, April 3, 2010

February Comments

Rating: 2.9

February. Take ink and weep,
write February as you’re sobbing,
while black Spring burns deep
through the slush and throbbing.
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Boris Pasternak
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Susan Williams 04 February 2016

Is anyone else floored by this excellence? Nice? Oh, far beyond nice. Let's strive for such greatness when we read the words penned by giants.

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M Asim Nehal 04 February 2016

Nice poem, I liked it, Thanks fr sharing.

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Kim Barney 04 February 2016

If anybody knows about winter in Siberia, it's Boris Pasternak. This verse is the best for me: Where rooks in thousands falling, like charred pears from the skies, drop down into puddles, bringing cold grief to the depths of eyes.

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Ratnakar Mandlik 04 February 2016

Awesome description of happenings in February and bleakness spread in the aftermath. Thanks for sharing.10 points.

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Margaret O Driscoll 04 February 2016

Bleakness in February

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Edward Kofi Louis 04 February 2016

Realised with the muse of nature. Thanks for sharing.

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