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Wednesday, August 26, 2015

No Tears For Me

Rating: 5.0
Stare not at tongues of flame and cry.
I do not burn nor did I die.
I am the blessed breeze that blows
The precious pearl that holds its glows;
I am the sunshine on fresh fruits
The spring of youth that sprouts new shoots;
And when you rise to kiss the dawn
I am the life that sparks your spawn;
I am the dove on wings of light
I am the Dog Star guarding night.
Stare not at tongues of flame and grieve;
I do not burn nor did I leave.
Robert Dummett
Topic(s) of this poem: victory
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COMMENTS
Sochukwu Ivye 05 October 2017
Great piece depicting great self-confidence. The message, the metre and rhyme scheme were carried through and through. Rating: 10
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Richard Johnson 31 August 2015
Lovely structure of words with good form and music. Appreciated. Richard
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Kelly Kurt 26 August 2015
A beautiful poem, Robert. Thanks for sharing
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Robert Louis Dummett 26 August 2015
Your feedback was much appreciated Kelly.
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