Tuesday, August 15, 2017

Notes Towards An Elegy Comments

Rating: 5.0

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Entirely occupied. A million throats
migrate towards my ribs,
secrete syllables in my chest.
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Mona Arshi
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Sylvia Frances Chan 04 August 2021

PLease keep writing and submitting, your poems are very touching (my heart)

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Sylvia Frances Chan 04 August 2021

5 Stars Full for this excvellently worded poem. I have enjoyed very much this impressive poem. Thank you for sharing

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Subhas Chandra Chakra 11 October 2017

Loved the lines.... The accumulation of departures, mornings of staring down light. and... You noted the delicate integrity of its fretwork.// also.. your mother is upstairs sitting on your bed, nurturing scraps in the poor light. A handful of imageries sewn with delicacy in such an elegant style. I appreciate your great poetic skill and choice of words. Thanks dear for sharing such a nice poem. A huge 10 for it. Regards. Subhas, India.

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