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    Poll: I thought Walden was so inspiring..Thoreau speaks...

    I thought Walden was so inspiring..Thoreau speaks of such a gentle time..He had no need for things to be happy.
  2. Thread: Peeping Tom

    by Odette68
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    A truly excellent poem Sir Fellsman.

    A truly excellent poem Sir Fellsman.
  3. Thread: Waves

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    Thank you again

    having read and re-read your constructive critique...I will endeavour to take your advice on board.
  4. Thread: Waves

    by Odette68
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    Many thanks for your comment.

    Many thanks for your comment.
  5. Thread: Waves

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    Thank you B4B for your comment...I do not like...

    Thank you B4B for your comment...I do not like dark sombre November day's...I love the darkness to envelope me on a stary night though.
  6. Thread: Waves

    by Odette68
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    Thank you

    for your comment. I am just learning to write poetry...I write what I feel.

    You may feel there is nothing divine about darkness...I adore the darkness...darkness comforts me.
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    Many thanks for your comment. The poem was...

    Many thanks for your comment. The poem was inspired by PF...hence the title...to me they are the greatest. I am just new to this site.
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    Comfortably Numb

    The sun shines in a purple haze
    Up on my once beautiful face. Dreams lay
    Dead, my glazed eyes lost in a maze
    The sunset will comfort me at the close of day.

    Love is pain, love is splendour in...
  9. Thread: Waves

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    Waves

    The weeping clouds drip tears of pain
    Into my painful eyes
    Waves lash against me angry insane
    The anguish of the future hears my cries.

    A grey November shroud envelops me
    Shingles roar so...
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