Wednesday, November 18, 2015

While Sleeping Comments

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Spring peepers
stop peeping. A satellite
crosses sky. One peeper keeps peeping
in time to the satellite blinking, an eye.
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Robert Ronnow
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Shakil Ahmed 18 November 2015

nice poem, with a few words you have meant so many things, well composed poem. thanks

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Sofia Kioroglou 18 November 2015

I like it a lot! A very good poem!

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