Monday, April 11, 2016

Stranger In The Grove Comments

Rating: 3.5

Memories ramble across the tracks of my mind.
Certain touches,
words,
kisses.
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grace mariner
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Pamela Sinicrope 22 April 2016

Well done Grace. What a beautiful poem. The metaphors and similes you chose to convey your feelings (rumbling train) and memories of a man (dying roots that sunlight can't reach) speak volumes. This is a heartfelt and well written poem. Keep 'em coming! Thanks.

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Crowning The Crows 11 April 2016

The train ambles through my coal studded heart... oh my goodness this line stopped my heart! Such a gorgeous poem... new poet for my poet list :)

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