Saturday, November 7, 2020

The House Of Doors Comments

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My friends and I were out strolling, in a lush park one day,
Just enjoying the scenes of the afternoon, as time flew away.

Sun kissed blooms blushed and swooned, under pale lazy clouds;
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Varsha M 07 November 2020

Your imagery is just splendid. Going through your poem is like actually being in the mysterious house that golden afternoon visiting each door every time. A worthy meaningful poetry. Thank-you for sharing. I thoroughly enjoyed and wish if this happens to be true some day.

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Evelyn Judy Buehler 08 November 2020

You are so very welcome. Sharing is my joy. Your kind and thoughtful words mean so much. I am thrilled that you enjoyed my story of the doors, and I think it would be fun if it happened, too. Thank you very much.

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