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Madala Goes By The Orphanage

Rating: 3.1

Unaware of its terror,
And but half aware
Of the world's beauty near her-
Of sunlight on the stones,
And trembling birds in the square,
Lightly went Madala-
A rose blown suddenly
From Spring's gay mouth; part of the Spring was she.
Warmed to her delicate bones,
Cool in its linen her skin,

her hair up-combed and circled,
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Surabhi Bhattacharjee 16 March 2015

happy to read- - - love it

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John Richter 16 March 2015

Yes Kim... I did make it through and it is a bit long for a poem. But it is so incredibly beautiful. Did you understand the message? Can the flower in the shade blame the flower in the sun? It is the penniless orphan, forced to work for nothing - viewing the rich girl on the park bench. And it's not about the orphan - but how the rich girl changed her view of the poor child. How incredibly beautiful this poem is. My thoughts while reading did include it's length, but mostly I wondered how it has come to be that this is my first encounter with Muriels' incredibly lovely vision. Again, thanks to the daily poem, I have fallen in love with another poet....

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Kim Barney 16 March 2015

What a long poem. Those who say they loved it, that it is nice, a masterpiece, did you really make it all the way to the end? If it is such a masterpiece, why have the 11 voters so far only given it a rating of 5.9 out of ten?

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Edgar Stevens 16 March 2015

what a nice poem..i love it

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Edgar Stevens 16 March 2015

what a nice poem..i love it

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Event to event in the poem the beauty of nature visible. A masterpiece of poem it felt.

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