Thursday, January 1, 2004

The Forest Reverie Comments

Rating: 4.1

'Tis said that when
The hands of men
Tamed this primeval wood,
And hoary trees with groans of woe,
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Edgar Allan Poe
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Dr Antony Theodore 23 August 2020

Deep in the heart whose hope has died- Quenching the fires its ashes hide, - Its ashes, whence will spring and grow Sweet flowers, ere long, The rare and radiant flowers of song! very fine poem. tony

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Ruta Mohapatra 07 August 2018

How smoothly the words flow like a river!

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* Sunprincess * 16 September 2015

....superb forest imagery, a poignant write ★

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Mark Arvizu 16 March 2015

Bitter ashes grow into sweet flowers

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Brian Jani 28 April 2014

You surely know how to wrote, I like each and every poem of yours

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