Friday, December 7, 2018

Words Are Swords Comments

Rating: 4.8

I remember the day my teacher got really mad,
He embarrassed us all for a fault, not too big
He said calmly but sternly, "Who do you think you are? Do you think your section is the brightest in the college? Shame on students like you..."
And he went on spitting swords right on our face,
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Ailbhe Eighteen
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Jazib Kamalvi 12 December 2018

A good start with a nice poem, Joan Chooy. Read my poem Love and L u s t. Thanks

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Chinedu Dike 07 December 2018

Really an insightful poem on the essence and intricacies of spoke words. Well conceived and nicely crafted in persuasive poetic expressions with artistic brilliance. A beautiful creation.

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Joan Tayaban 07 December 2018

Thank you so much for appreciating... just a newbie here. :))

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