Monday, April 13, 2009

For A Spectator Comments

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i remember the sixth grade
and my teacher, an old gypsy woman with thick, greasy hair,
she would shout at me with a raspy,
liquor scolded voice,
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I.J. Benjamin
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Catrina Heart 13 April 2009

Stunning opus, written with fine image and memories...........

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Mel Vincent Basconcillo 13 April 2009

a poem about one's memories are pure and fantastic as is this poem =)

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