The Sky Is Falling Poem by Sandra Fowler

Ammmmazing composition indeed! falling reality detected to the point..........10

we are free falling to disaster..............that's for sure.....human were the Satans...

You show your reader not only the scene in front of your eyes, but that which is hidden in your heart. Your poetry is music to the eye and a canvass that depicts your soul. Superb. love, Allie xxxx

yet another one i caught myself reading for the fifth time over, so wonderful.... ben

I love to see the world through your eyes! It's a beautiful place. Thanks for sharing.

The sky is falling. Do you mind, my friend? Moon sheets echo a shining out of time. Tree limbs cripple the cadence of snow's song....scintillating expression dear Sandra! It's a fascinating poem.

Thanks for your most recent 'poetic comment'. As regards above poem 'I don't mind at all! ' It is a real positive joy to read and a true work of art.

You’ve brought down sky into the ‘palms of my heart’…and feel…romance and so on endlessly… Great job for me Poet. Ten+ Ms. Nivedita UK

The Sky may be falling but you are soaring Sandra - you weave such beauty and never fail to draw me in to read again and again -

beautiful........................well penned