LIFE POEM
The drop of rain,
Brief as it can,
The view, that it hold;
Flaming leaves, mosses green, gradient slops,
Calling back in times again.
LIFE POEM
The drop of rain,
Brief as it can,
The view, that it hold;
Flaming leaves, mosses green, gradient slops,
Calling back in times again.
11/02/2009
If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.
Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.
Title | Comments | Submitted |
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Title | Comments | Submitted |
Rain Cloud of Love | 2 | 07/04/2009 |
Treasure for Life | 1 | 06/28/2009 |
LIFE POEM | 1 | 05/25/2009 |
MY DOTCOM | 3 | 10/20/2009 |
BY YOUR SIDE | 4 | 05/22/2009 |
These Letters | 1 | 05/22/2009 |
When can I See those eyes | 0 | 05/22/2009 |
Bless be the heart | 1 | 05/21/2009 |
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