Wednesday, March 11, 2009

Where Beauty Reigned Comments

Rating: 5.0

Remote of thought, as still of mist
Or dead of night for secret tryst;
In sense of calm that mind may clear
- No fright or flight nor beast to fear -
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Mark R Slaughter
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Naseer Ahmed Nasir 13 March 2009

Beautiful poem. A worthy reading indeed. May the wonderful dream comes true......10/10. Best Wishes Naseer

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Stephen Stirk 11 March 2009

Mark That's a tremendous poem worthy of the greats. I so enjoyed this, . There isn't a word to query or alter. Again I say 'Well done to the two strings on your bow. Comedy master, and master of the serious. A delightful piece of rhyming genius. Steve

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Mark R Slaughter

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