Saturday, April 17, 2010

London Snow Comments

Rating: 3.6

When men were all asleep the snow came flying, In large white flakes falling on the city brown,
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Robert Seymour Bridges
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Susan Williams 04 February 2016

I sat here inside my snug home and was feeling the snow falling on and around me... Bridges is a magician, he transported me to the snowfalling evening of his making... awesome descriptives and dead-on reactions to the majesty that is snow

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Kim Barney 04 February 2016

Lovely descriptions of things in a snowstorm. I especially like these parts: Hiding difference, making unevenness even, Into angles and crevices softly drifting and sailing (and) They gathered up the crystal manna to freeze Their tongues with tasting, their hands with snowballing

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Ratnakar Mandlik 04 February 2016

Mind blowing narration of the snow fall at London through out night and it's impact on normal life on the dawn that followed with rise of a pale Sun and the brightness reflected by the while expanse due to Sun rays falling on the snow. Just loved the poem and it's fantastic flow. Thanks for sharing.

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Edward Kofi Louis 04 February 2016

Hushing! With the muse of the snow. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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