Tuesday, October 20, 2020

The Grim Encounters Comments

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Light comes, light goes. You
enter my poems to subdue the stings.
Four alphabets keep me alive.
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Satish Verma
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Deluke Muwanigwa 20 October 2020

Good poem. Deep. Dust settling on the eyebrows of the sun. Sublime

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