Friday, February 27, 2015

Under Heavan Comments

Rating: 4.3

Clouds under heaven fly
Winds over meadow hie
Through kept field and forest wild
Rambles my motherless child.
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Morgan Michaels
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Howard Savage 06 January 2016

Great poem. Somewhere over the rainbow, some call it love. For true love we'll find, For God is love.

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Seema Jayaraman 09 October 2015

Awesome poem.. in a few words so powerfully described.. heart's desire, best lines I liked Rambles my motherless child

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Wonderful words and imagery...

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Ekta Sharma 02 June 2015

Beautifully woven poem.....

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Ekta Sharma 02 June 2015

Beautifully described...i loved the whole embroidery of this poem...

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Kim Barney 23 March 2015

Nicely done. I enjoyed this poem. You may want to fix the misspelling of HEAVEN in the title.

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Kumarmani Mahakul 02 March 2015

The poem 'Under Heaven' is nicely envisioned. I like this poem. Many thanks dear Morgan, keep the ball rolling.

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