The Poets Does Die So Very Easily Comments

will not die so prosy - in loneliness, as in autumn a red roses Although never best time I do not see an angel nearby But infinitely I feel him white- wings rustles always... i will not that easily before i sing.... no anger.. poets do not die that easily..what an imagination from pure heart and so convincing....10 readmine i wiant to sing a song...prayer..o, lord

Fascinating write Tsira, full to the brim, well penned, 10 Lynda xx

interesting poem...a mind twist to poets...do its true to die easily with the dream works, but still keep on dreaming for the thoughts beyond, but they leave with a great legacy...intriguing write and well presented...10

Dust in the wind.....................die is the keyword for human.

Dear Tsira, as usual I like the contens, but as usual you made some naive mistakes. Konstantin.

you have beautifully knitted the words and eloquently presented........ nicely penned........

Poets, fragile breath of pink think , while light prose is heavenly winged white tip..still rose, fresher morning, winter lion cold.is.still..born convinced, never being convinced, angels just are.winged...iip

Nice the poem, nice the idea, nice the imageries, nice the style 10

poets and birds both perish from insufficient of dream and love, deep thought, profound......10

exceptional write 10

'Both perish from insufficient dreams ' - -how true Tsira. and how well you express this in your verse - - a really good write.... and 10 + ++ from Fay....xx

Absolutly stunning piece Tsira...wonderful to read and will go into my favourites now...Fi 10+++++