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                    My heart is thumping
                
                Ghost I don't have to worry about.  Rosie is super sensitive and goes after them.  
                
                    posted by
                    skye08
                     on July 3, 2010 at 10:36 AM
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                    Sinome
                
                Y Hope for day feels my heart love. BC-A, Bill’s RJLst
  
                
                    posted by
                    BC-A
                     on July 3, 2010 at 3:53 AM
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                    love you sinome 
                
                
                
                    posted by
                    Star5_
                     on July 2, 2010 at 9:08 PM
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                You take the reader on one heckuva of a roller coaster ride.  
                
                    posted by
                    FormerStudentIntern
                     on July 2, 2010 at 7:40 PM
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                    The hour is late
                
                Lovely poem,  beautifully written, I sincerely enjoyed reading it/LB  
                
                    posted by
                    MsJudy
                     on July 2, 2010 at 2:55 PM
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                    Sinome
                
                Realisitic dream poetry luv, try dreaming about laughter and humour, I'd love to see how you write about that.
  
                
                    posted by
                    WileyJohn
                     on July 2, 2010 at 2:37 PM
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                    Sort of glad  Iam reading this in the daytime....LOL
                
                lovely to see you branching out in a different direction and writing still so superbly.  
                
                    posted by
                    Kabu
                     on July 2, 2010 at 1:10 PM
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                Dear maestro: Got the feeling you are hitting your srtide again--something like the act of writing makes vague experince something lucid. Really like the honing of your craft. If the idea of writing is to hide the artist and reveal art, it is only to ivent a srtucture where something else shines thru. I don't care if a poem is happy or sad. What I find uplifting is the art of delivery and re-experiencing a moment. I particularly like how you bring the reader (i guess that's me)into a poem/experince quite gradually, and then let it bloom. But that's the public secrete, mais no? 
                
                    posted by
                    jfm32
                     on July 2, 2010 at 12:37 PM
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                    Sinome, a little different, and there's nothing wrong with that..
                
                You create that eerie feeling quite nicely and then dispel it with the awakening..


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                    posted by
                    Rumor
                     on July 2, 2010 at 12:09 PM
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                Sinome, the night has that effect on me too!  Nice work here.
  
                
                    posted by
                    dsm_tchr
                     on July 2, 2010 at 8:16 AM
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                An interesting poem Simone, But I would try to dream of flowers, something to soothe your heart.    
  
                
                    posted by
                    C_C_T
                     on July 2, 2010 at 7:38 AM
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