Thursday, September 28, 2006

Metamorphosis Comments

Rating: 5.0

No longer call me by the name my mother gave me,
something simple, sounding pretty, not too deep;
my father, thinking his way darkly, tried to save me,
and hid away my name for me to find and keep.
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Linda Hepner
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Harriet Turner 05 October 2006

This is one of my favorite poems of your. It is very heartfelt and telling. It is interesting how people continuously evolve throuh time. Thanks for sharing! It is truely a beautiful poem.

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Gina Onyemaechi 28 September 2006

Yep, a compulsive and enjoyable narrative poem.

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Anna Russell 28 September 2006

Beautiful, magical stoytelling. A delight to read and a definite 10 from me. Hugs Anna xxx

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Linda Hepner

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