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another of my new work. feel free to comment!What could have been! |
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Re: another of my new work. feel free to comment!Abraham,,Another well written poem,,A lot of truth here ,,You have a great way with words,,Thank you,,Niteman. |
A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.