Tuesday, December 20, 2016

The New York Poem Comments

Rating: 5.0

I sit in the dark, not brooding
exactly, not waiting for the dawn
that is just beginning, at six-twenty-one,
in gray October light behind the trees.
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Sam Hamill
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Unwritten Soul 20 December 2016

What a beautiful poem maybe ones may not know how poem can be such therapy, documenting events... its not for all people but its for who has chose to fuse thought, personal, feeling and art i love this poem

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