If you may kindly spare your valuable time, please read my poem and comment because your comments will boost my energy. most of the poems are in english some are in other language. if you do not understand other language please intimate me, I would like to brief them in English. With kind regards - Ramesh Rai, email@example.com
John i must admit, your poem Dying earth was unique. its the first poem on here that ive written down and re customized to my liking. you chose just the subject for a poem, and in mine as the same, which i call running silver sphere (earth) , i basicly took your ideas and turned them around in my viewpoint, though maybe a line or three i kept unchanged. but all aside, well done.
Letter from Prison
In my cell I've daubed the heart's graffiti On the wall, but I cant tell Why I'm here, or why They've kidnapped Jesus.
A long time ago They said I had cancer of the soul And took me to a strange place Where there were no women.