Friday, November 24, 2017

Imagination Comments

Rating: 5.0

When I was a child I would watch the sky
And see the clouds go rolling by.
And as I looked I would try to find
Faces to match with a nursery rhyme.
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Practicing Poetess 25 November 2017

What an absolutely precious poem! I think I see a star in the making, and he is a rising star, not a falling one! 10 points, easily.

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Bernard F. Asuncion 24 November 2017

Such a heartwarming write, Londis....10+++

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Len Rossiter 24 November 2017

Our imagination is where we dream.

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Kumarmani Mahakul 24 November 2017

Imagination in dreams carry brilliance and beauty. Thoughtful poem is shared.10

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