Friday, January 3, 2003

The Hunter Comments

Rating: 3.1

In the flashes and black shadows
of July
the days, locked in each other's arms,
seem still
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William Carlos Williams
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Mahtab Bangalee 18 February 2020

Where will a shoulder split or a forehead open and victory be? Nowhere. Both sides grow older...../// superb poem penned

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Ramesh T A 18 February 2020

Squirrel or coloured birds, old age certainly makes one ineffective in life indeed! nice one to read!

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Douglas Scotney 18 February 2020

There's a line of text on the sign with the stag. Anyone know what it says?

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Edward Kofi Louis 18 February 2020

Both sides grow older! ! ! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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Kumarmani Mahakul 18 February 2020

#94 4 on top 500 poets#....Reading a poem of such a great poet motivates mind. This is definitely a perfect poem of the day. The black shadows flashes in July amazingly.

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Brian Jani 05 June 2014

Well written Mr William

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