Thursday, January 1, 2004
Love Poem Comments
Rating: ★4.0
My clumsiest dear, whose hands shipwreck vases,
At whose quick touch all glasses chip and ring,
Whose palms are bulls in china, burs in linen,
And have no cunning with any soft thing
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Mandira Mitra
09 May 2007
This is such a sensitive poem. I wonder why there isn't more of Nims'.
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12/9/2025 3:29:13 PM # 1.0.0
I've loved this poem for longer than Alex Rodriguez has been alive. I had the great good fortune to be loved like this once. I would say it is the ultimate romantic acclamation!