Tuesday, December 31, 2002

I Remember, I Remember Comments

Rating: 3.7

I Remember, I Remember

I remember, I remember
The house where I was born,
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Thomas Hood
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Chinedu Dike 27 January 2025

An interesting read...

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Nabakishore Dash 02 September 2021

very memory reviving poem nicely written.

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Sylvia Frances Chan 02 September 2021

Most deserving poem of the Day. Congratulations!

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Sylvia Frances Chan 02 September 2021

Marvelous poem, crystal clear and beautiful

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Sylvia Frances Chan 31 August 2021

Beautiful poem, a very pleasing read

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Sylvia Frances Chan 31 August 2021

Lovely poem, impressive read and so simple.5 Stars full

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Rose Marie Juan-austin 31 August 2021

Timeless. A poetic gem.

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Rose Marie Juan-austin 31 August 2021

The superb imagery of this wonderful poem made me at close range with the great memories set forth in this marvelous write.

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Geeta Radhakrishna Menon 31 August 2021

Beautiful way of remembering the past with the sun peeping in and the fir trees high.

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T. Spencer 21 October 2020

I remember, I remember the cell where I was kept The barred window where the sun peaked in while I slept. It never came a wink too soon, nor brought too long a day. I needed the light to dig a hole and make my get away

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sedgtht 09 September 2020

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Dr. Reuben Okorie 23 July 2020

This poem is reminiscent of childhood thinking. Our Irish Rev. Principal helped to open the world to little children in High School. It's refreshing! ! !

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Chinedu Dike 27 May 2020

Beautiful poem nicely put together. Thanks for sharing.

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Jackson 03 April 2019

This I remember is trash

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Shiva Raghwani 28 August 2018

Very nice I rememmber

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Gajanan Mishra 31 May 2018

the tree is living yet, good one

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madhabi banerjee 31 May 2018

really awesome. yes I remember all my childhood days, innocence yet it is joyful.

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Brandy Sue Davis 31 May 2018

I thought it was very very awesome. I like the part about The fir-trees dark and high.

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Perdita Young 31 May 2018

Nostalgia for the childhood years can always touch a sentimental heart... My favorite lines: I remember, I remember Where I was used to swing, And thought the air must rush as fresh To swallows on the wing;

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Adrian Flett 31 May 2018

The rhythm and rhyme reverberate from reading this poem so long ago. Recalled for its simplicity rather than the depth of feeling.

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