Tuesday, May 8, 2012

The Storm Through The Window.. Comments

Rating: 5.0

The cotton clouds gather slowly just above me,
Having gala storm and fireworks at half past three,
Grey veiled granny clouds join the young and white,
Just hide the Matron Sun and her blooms out of sight.
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Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi
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Eric Cockrell 13 May 2012

the storm in the sky, and the storms in people's lives... you paint this picture well!

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Hans Vr 11 May 2012

Beautiful description of a storm from beginning to its full expression.

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Heather Wilson 09 May 2012

How sad life is for some in the third world, so well written here.

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Neela Nath Das 09 May 2012

You can play with words(as you can do it with your own emotion) so nicely that your poem becomes awesome.

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Dave Walker 08 May 2012

A really great poem, like it.

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