Friday, September 19, 2014

Stopped Dead Comments

Rating: 4.0

A squeal of brakes.
Or is it a birth cry?
And here we are, hung out over the dead drop
Uncle, pants factory Fatso, millionaire.
And you out cold beside me in your chair.
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Sylvia Plath
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Aftab Alam Khursheed 19 September 2014

Onomatopoeic use superbly gave a musical magical effect..death fear every where...Sad Hamlet, with a knife? Where do you stash your life?

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