Monday, May 26, 2014

I Throw Away The Seconds, The Hours, Weeks And Years Comments

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I throw away the seconds, the hours, weeks, and years
and scant, the time is smiling with chubby roundish face
while hiding in betrayal those Gethsemane’s fears,
which in my feverish racket of youth I can’t embrace.
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Daniel Ionita
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Mihaela Pirjol 22 April 2016

I like the composition of this poem; its smooth rhythm and rhymes. A delightful read!

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Daniel Ionita 07 December 2016

Much appreciated, Mihaela!

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