Tuesday, February 5, 2008

The Wisdom Of My Youth Comments

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A child but I who had a dream
Above the hills and flowing stream,
A rainbow shone with colours bright
Against the clouds as black as night,
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ANDREW BLAKEMORE
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Ernestine Northover 06 April 2008

How sad a tale, but though melancholy, beauty seeps through and fills the senses. Wonderful poem. Love and hugs Ernestine XXX

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Duncan Wyllie 23 March 2008

Your words seem so pure and gentle even through the hardest of storms Take care Andrew Love duncan X

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Christopher Woodall 05 February 2008

Metre and structure and humanity. Brilliant

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