Wednesday, June 24, 2015

The Racer's Widow Comments

Rating: 4.7

The elements have merged into solicitude,
Spasms of violets rise above the mud
And weed, and soon the birds and ancients
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Louise Gluck
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Mahtab Bangalee 12 November 2020

For separation - for so long. But still his face assaults Me; I can hear that car careen again, the crowd coagulate on asphalt In my sleep.// dangerous accidental events of life always comes and goes in the mind as a bitter reminder and makes a the life unusual /// beautifully delineated the life of The Racer's Widow

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P A Noushad 16 October 2020

This poem touches me deeply my dear fried Louise Gluck.

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M Asim Nehal 10 October 2020

A heartfelt poem, nicely conceived and written.

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