Mourning Glories
Mourning GloriesOh, mourning glories, whisper me her nameYour fragrance, blue, shall cleanse my grief and woeAnd wash away the memory of painWith water, sweet, distilled, though shadows growThe flame...
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Dear Dark,From apt title to weeping skies here is truly the equivalent of a brilliantly colored charcoal painting set to verse!Black poppies, appeal-denying fates...Even the posture in the...
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Ah Ron, my good and dear friend. Thanks for your kind and detailed comments about my poetry. As always, you really made my day.Yours, DarkClick on pic to see my newest books, "How Bright Her Beauty...
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A very masterfully delivered mourning song. I like the play on morning glories to mourning glories..effective. Another Dark Classic.Sue******************"To have great poetry there must be great...
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Dark,I don't often gets goose bumps while reading a poem....Stark images "with midnight as my garment, I shall ride..." what a powerful line!!My compliments.The quality of the writings on this forum...
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Thanks Sue. You are very sweet to this old poet. I'm grateful for your kind words and your friendship. Yours, DarkClick on pic to see my newest books, "How Bright Her Beauty Shines" and "Dreamer"or...
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