Friday, November 9, 2018

On The Other Side Comments

Rating: 5.0

He sets out two cups, puts water
on the fire to which I warm myself
says sweet words and says
that I don't have to worry
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Sylvia Frances Chan 09 November 2018

Ah, I SEE the BED, remember? PEACE....such a greatest pity he is dead, murdered by an insane fan, INSANE? I doubt, but he is no more, dead, his song is immortal now, bet this poem will become inmmortal, I am sure, such a beautiful poem and it gives us such a peaceful emotive mood, I have enjoyed a very lot this amazing poem, cute and crystal clear, may I say these words? God's Blessings in Abundance be upon thee, Amen. Peace.

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Dave Walker 09 November 2018

All we need is togetherness, a great poem.

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