Friday, February 8, 2008

Raggedy Rhymster Comments

Rating: 2.8

Street lamps wink out,
dark turns to dawn's gloom-
a bearded vagrant awakens
from dreams of doom.
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Michael Pruchnicki
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Alison Cassidy 08 February 2008

Your title hooked me in. The poem certainly didn't disappoint. A keenly observed piece about one who finds comfort in forgetting. Sad. love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥

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