The Poem Hunter Beach,
Exists under beech.
In every young's hand,
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Haha... a little sense of humor makes a man handsome. Thanks for bringing my smile back.
A lovely idea...freedom of speech. May it always be so ~ Panagiota Romios
Freedom of silence, And freedom of speech. Lovely. I'd like to add: A mine full of grains of sands, Hard to find rounded stones, forget diamonds., Which, sure are there If you explore threadbare, But can you the time spare?
wonderful expression..........amazing poetry.... keep it up read my poetry stay blessed
I LOVE so many a beech as all help me the inners to reach and imagination action fires me beneath and enables me to anyone I desire reach PH DOES HELP ME TO REACH AND SO I BESEACH come and me also reach
i don't know if I added a comment on this but i just love this poem, as a challenge to write a poem about anything. magnificent.
Thanks for reminding me the whole event. I really wrote it in a single sitting. I am grateful for providing inspiration and commenting so late on it. Thanks again.
Superb..I liked this poem very much, we are lucky to be in poem hunter Thanks for sharing..10
Very precise and interesting write on the great sea beach of PH...Congrats..10
She wishes to teach and he wants to learn in mutual combination. This is an amazing perceptional poem. Revisiting this values more.
It sucks poets' blood, As an extending leech. Good work.....Yes... In a yet different way... It is really sad that the society in which we live does not support many of us since we spend our precious time on such things which gives immense pleasure to our hearts... since they really want a competitive body which finds hardwork as the only option to pursue something which is termed as work by them. What is the point of living a forced life in which we loathe ourselves n do WORK... For some people reading poems, novels, admiring works are not WORK.... Why don't we get the chance to choose our own life.... Choose something which we term not as WORK.. Then the last option remains is to find our own means of getting pleasure.. Oh. I think I went out of the topic. Poem hunter does give..... you know..... And should i really submit the comment.. Let me think..I think I am too fast...
Wow a fantastic rhyming poem about poemhunter, very enjoyable. I admire the idea of u saying poemhunter sucks the ink blood of poets for benefit like leeches yeah. Your rhyminy poem lines twist into each other in super meaningful style. Kudos. Pls do leave your thoughts comment on my latest poem too, titled, 'To stand tall and proud yet to humbly bow'
It is a great ode to Poem Hunter dot com. The beginning is much interesting. The Poem Hunter Beach, Exists under beech. In every young's hand, In every pal's reach. The concluding lines are too meaningful and amusing. Thanks for sharing.
Your comments possess a fragrance of sincerity. Thank you very much, Mahakul sir.
There's a lot beneath the surface! Excellent write! Thoroughly enjoyed it! A refreshing ode to Poem Hunter!
... of silence... of speech.. with a fresh extension that amazes. thanks, Jan
May waves come to beach then to inspire to bubble of ideas along the shore..... i like the way you construct each couplet, it sound so good A great dedicated poem to this website, keep it ip Jazib!
True that I mostly need inspiration to write. Thank you very much for such attractive comments,
It sucks poet's blood As an extended leech. poetic & satirical evaluation on PH