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your poems stain the beauty of imagination.i like very much.
Its a real piece of work, love the structure and use of devices.
Arguably, the greatest West Indian poet.
Rain blazes in that hemisphereof my mindwhere little else happensneither sunshine nor cloudburstand certainly not the blossoming of thepower of love you cherishwhich so much overwhelms my tonguegive to speech