Monday, July 9, 2012

Memoirs Comments

Rating: 4.3

As the night falls so does the splendid shadow of my pen,
leaving traces on the paper as they kiss each other now and then.
Words conspire the chit-chat loudly,
though my diary had been wrapping my mysteries
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Vashi Pandey
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Caroline Bulleck 10 July 2012

I really like the wording and imagery in this poem. It's so full of emotion, I almost wanted to cry. I could see this being a scene in a movie. :)

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