How Poetry Comes To Me Poem by Putholi Arumugham

How Poetry Comes To Me

Rating: 5.0


It comes blundering over the
Boulders at night, it stays
Frightened outside the
Range of my thoughts
I go to meet it at the
Edge of my consciousness

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Reshma Ramesh 11 November 2008

short sweet and perfect...............

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Linda Weischedel 30 October 2007

Short and sweet, right to the core! I love this poem! Another 10 for you my friend. Always, Linda

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James Niles 30 August 2007

Me, too. In fact.that is how I found you. Oh. marvellous, man. Without poetry how would we ever resonate with one another across the vast distance of difference?

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mar num 10 August 2007

YES YES THIS ONE IS GREAT! ! ! ID NEVER WOULD OF THOUGHT OF THAT

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