Friday, February 5, 2010

Sunghe Comments

Rating: 5.0

you played a cello on the fire escape
while i painted on the rooftop
our best poems were written on the listless shades
the narrow daybed held our best dreams at night
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tom mc quade
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Liz Thaugally 27 December 2011

Dear Tom, this poem takes me to all different places and plays with my heart on different planes of emotions much like a cello- your poem speaks like a well chosen classical piece of music that soars within my soul.

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G. Murdock 13 February 2010

A flawless exposition from a craftsman. It reminded me of an ornate ship in a bottle.

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Tsira Goge 05 February 2010

Beautifully, remarkably... will be not a sin if I will tell, that I - for, art for arts..... 10..... Tsira

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