Wednesday, December 14, 2005

The Guilty Poet Comments

Rating: 5.0

under the late lights of the night,
warm and at futile ease,
poems flow, a mind is appeased,
typing rhythmic words of little worth,
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Cj Heck 14 December 2005

But you do help, Vincent. Through your thoughtful words, the lonely, the bereaved, the isolated, even the hopeless, can find comfort and peace. You underestimate the ability you have, dear poet, to move mountains with only a pen. Keep writing, Vincent. You have much to say. My warmest regards and respect, CJ

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Declan McHenry 14 December 2005

Vincent, a great one. Lovely sentiment and a well presented piece.

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