Louise Gluck

New York / United States
Louise Gluck
New York / United States
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First Memory

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Long ago, I was wounded. I lived
to revenge myself
against my father, not
for what he was--
for what I was: from the beginning of time,
in childhood, I thought
that pain meant
I was not loved.
It meant I loved.
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Dr Antony Theodore 03 November 2020
Long ago, I was wounded. I lived to revenge myself against my father, not for what he was- for what I was: I was not loved. problems that remain in the mind. tony
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zac efron 02 November 2020
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Mahtab Bangalee 11 October 2020
love in twisted pains; wounded in confusional terms of life!
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P A Noushad 09 October 2020
Your verses open my mind and inspire me.
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P A Noushad 09 October 2020
The twist ending of the poem is very attractive, Louise Gluck .
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Ace Elphick 08 October 2020
A simple but profound insight. Poetry at its best.
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Alex Sarich 27 July 2020
its a wonderful write.
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Elijah Baguma 19 June 2017
I do love the perspective.
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Erin Song 01 March 2016
I like the twist ending
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