Personal Letter No. 3 Comments

Every oldage midnight rises up only to set colourless. Beautiful observation. Fantastic piece

we are what we are what we never think we are. a great lesson and philosophy of life in these lines. thank u dear poet., tony

we are what we are what we never think we are.../// wo sound greatly written

A truly lovely poem that echoes more than we hear or feel.

No tree withers with its peel. Nice letter by Sonia.

Well, I'm young no matter what everyone says. My soul feels young, My heart feels young and I just play for fun. Greetings, Zoila T. Flores

'' sometimes after midnight i am tired of it all. '' '' talvolta, passata mezzanotte, provo stanchezza verso tutto questo.''

a day of Living Poetry for me was the sad day of Maya Angelou's passing. but to see her weeping and sobbing on msnbc was the Living part of it for me. Maya meant something personal and of deep meaning to Sonia, and she wept and sobbed until they went to their fracking commercial. it was very human and beautiful.

Sonia Sanchez writes like no other poet, and so it should be. Each poet draws from personal experience to write and emote their feelings. I am always inspired to think after reading her poetry about how these words relate to something I am feeling or have felt before.

gorgeously written. keep writing! ! !

yes very true. especially day after day, so unpoetry.