Thursday, August 2, 2012

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A carriage full of dried moths, faces sour with old leather,
a midnight softness, perhaps a glass in water, slowly,

and you speak of love in the conjunctive,
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Leslie Philibert
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Edward Kofi Louis 15 August 2012

A very nice piece of work. Thanks for sharing it with us. E.K.L.

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Sd Tiwari 15 August 2012

Heart touchinf. Well penned

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Danny Draper 14 August 2012

Very emotionally descriptive with the pain of an aching and longing heart. Should 'pass' be 'past'? Great poem. Thank you.

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Justin Reamer 06 August 2012

That's a very sad poem. It is very good, though. It is very well thought-out, and it is very thorough in its elements. You do a great job with your poetry. Great job. And thank you for the comment on my poem.

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Leslie Philibert

Leslie Philibert

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