Monday, January 13, 2003

The Evening Primrose Comments

Rating: 3.0

You know the bloom, unearthly white,
That none has seen by morning light-
The tender moon, alone, may bare
Its beauty to the secret air.
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Dorothy Parker
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Bri Edwards 23 January 2020

this has possibilities. bri ;)

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Shaun Cronick 23 January 2020

Love Dorothy Parker, sometimes a little risqué and thank God for that. She always puts a little spark and satire in her poems. A little bit of mojo and va va voom. And I for one warmly welcome her and her well crafted poetry.

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Edward Kofi Louis 23 January 2020

Tender moon! ! ! With the romance of nature. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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Anil Kumar Panda 23 January 2020

Splendid write. Short and sweet. Loved it. Thanks for sharing.

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Mahtab Bangalee 23 January 2020

The Evening Primrose blooms unearthly but mystically blown!

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Aniruddha Pathak 23 January 2020

In five beautiful couplets the poet envies moon's beauty, ending with 'Oh, I am not like that at all! ' Lovely.

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Glenn Frederick Baker 18 May 2016

Exquisite presence unfolding majesty all a poem should be.

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Dorothy Parker

Dorothy Parker

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