Saturday, August 30, 2008

To Look For A Savior Comments

Rating: 5.0

The hairs on the back of my neck have stood
As straight as those ignorant proud;
My bones turned ice, my mussels wood,
To see such faith in the Obama crowd.
...
Read full text

Kay Vitter
COMMENTS
Wandering Scarlet 19 September 2008

nicee, not sure where ur going with this one.... im a little slow today, and dont know what dirge means.... but it was a pleasure to read

0 0 Reply
Sathyanarayana M V S 10 September 2008

An appropriate contemporary them so beautifully dealt...great language.10

0 0 Reply

Iin a tequila binge, f.i. even the mere mention of a sobering thought skins the indulgence alive

0 0 Reply
Dr.subhendu Kar 30 August 2008

yet a lovely poem heart when in quest of saviour, wellpenned,10+, thanks forsharing

0 0 Reply
Close
Error Success