Thursday, February 16, 2006

It Was Late Spring Comments

Rating: 4.8

It was late spring.
That day I woke
And felt my things
Stare hard at me
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Julia Klimenova
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Ana Monnar 30 August 2007

Ahhhhhhhhhh to dream is beautiful. : -))

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William Jackson 13 March 2006

Wearing black is a good approach. Still, you might try chasing the men a bit though instead of waiting any longer. Perhaps they are a bit intimidated by you if it is all up to them. Perhaps they do not feel as though they are in your league. If so, they will fall all over themselves with joy that you pursue them. Confidence is intoxicating.

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poetry addict 26 February 2006

Dear Julia.. It's the second poem of your I read and realy it's fascinating your poem shows that you are in the way to be the laureate Klimenova

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not on poemhunter anymore 24 February 2006

good sense of relaying the mysterious, Julia. a solid offering.

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Scarlett Treat 20 February 2006

The sense of expectation in this poem is marvelous - - hanging there, right on the edge, waiting!

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Gina Onyemaechi 16 February 2006

I like the descriptive language, the sense of expectation, and the quiet sadness. Warmly, Gina.

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Martha J. Eshelman-Smith 16 February 2006

I like the originality of the thought behind this poem. Nice.

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Julia Klimenova

Julia Klimenova

Moscow, Russia
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