Saturday, March 9, 2013

The Graceful Death Comments

Rating: 4.3

In spring things dance, In fall all dies.
Just as the sun shal set, and the moon will rise.
Each Second of the death of grace, while the leaves keep steady pace,
Each pedal that comes cold and limb, each firefly that's light goes dim
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Khairul Ahsan 17 November 2013

This may not be the best of your poems, but this certainly is a good one.

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Titi Dale 16 March 2013

I think this this is AWESOME! Nice rhyming, too: D

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