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.......Hope Is The Thing With Feathers
........And when hope died it told me
....Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night.
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~~~~~~2020 susan williams
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Susan, you give a good idea ---Here we remember the famous quotes with due recognition to the original authors and in between we scatter ourselves a little bit and make it whole.
Bharati! ! ! ! You do an excellent explanation of this newborn style---'in between we scatter ourselves a little bit and make it whole.' Very poetic comment, my dear friend! The mark of a true poet! ! !
On yesterday's PoemHunter page a poet had connected two paragraphs of Robert Frost's two famous poems. I have connected couple of ancient and modern poems. Connecting two lines seems perfect to me. Whatever appeals to our heart is perfect and beautiful. two lines
Profound piece.......enjoyed it.......thank u, dear poetess....
Hi Susan. In between titles, hope died. Dying, said something. A nice and very sad poetic image.
A poem of great depth. A poem presented uniquely by a one of a kind mind. It takes a great mind to create a new poem structure.Cleverly written.To my Poem List.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hope, yes, sometimes I define it as a true collaborator of confidence or belief/dependence on self; for every strong hope humankind lives and plans a good future; beautiful your wise expression
Mahtab, when a person has been housebound long enough, the nonsense they will get up to is amazing--actually I rather enjoyed my new poetry form--was much more fun than crosswords! ! Thank you for your comment!