The Pillow

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    The Pillow

    Her red hair 

    fiery flickers

     around her face.

    Her head leans

    to one side

    rests on her shoulder

    soft as her tender

    breaths become

    my sighs

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    RHPeat commented on The Pillow

    12-07-2010

    An interesting form of personification at use here in this poem. A shifting into one another's feelings. It is wonderfully done as well. Nice writing Polo. A very subtle as well I might add. A poet friend// RH Peat

    gmcookie commented on The Pillow

    09-04-2010

    Paolo, This is a beautiful portrait and a great example of how less can be more. Quiet simplicity is what this is.

    SEVEN commented on The Pillow

    08-13-2010

    Dlid u write this about my eX? I kinda saw her in this poem...Good write Paolo as usual your piece capture me... Kudo points for you

    Teardrops commented on The Pillow

    07-27-2010

    I see the beautiful picture you are drawing with words . Really a wonderful poem Marie

    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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