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  • Poetry » Lyrical, General Re: A Poet's Dream

    You have a interesting poem.I like the simile at the end. I also think you are missing a couple of commas.I think you did a nice job describing the dream. ...

    Feb 6, 2010
  • Poetry » Lyrical, General Re: Where you're meant to be

    It is a nice poem. What does knowing its coming mean?

    Feb 5, 2010
  • Poetry » Other, General Re: Gray

    I have no idea what it's supposed to mean it's a tiny little color poem I put together in literally two minutes because I was board. I thought it would ...

    Feb 5, 2010
  • Poetry » Lyrical, General Re: when i think of you

    Nice poem! I noticed one mistake when you said It makes me feel week I think you meant to say weak. Have a nice day

    Feb 5, 2010
  • Poetry » Other, General Re: The Butterflies

    oh... ok thanks. I have read some of your other poetry and it is really good. I don't really know how to swim so that explains why I was so ...

    Feb 4, 2010
  • Poetry » Other, General Re: Hungry...for Fries?

    :lol: Ha Ha Ha I loved it . I also love fries. You should write a poem about chocolate or Superman Ice cream.

    Feb 4, 2010
  • Poetry » Other, General Re: Winter

    It such a tiny poem I'm not sure what to think of it. I think you should elaborate on your last line. Have a glorious day :mrgreen:

    Feb 4, 2010
  • Article / Essay » General, General Re: Analysis of John F. Kennedy's Inagurural Speech

    I thought it was good. You should an analysis of M.L.K.'s "I have a dream" speech. Have a good day Fiction

    Feb 3, 2010
  • Poetry » Dramatic, General Re: Crazed

    I am thrilled you like it.

    Feb 1, 2010
  • Poetry » Dramatic, General Re: My Haiku

    Wow... spasmodic, Random...Why refrigerator?

    Feb 1, 2010
  • Poetry » Dramatic, General Re: Break My Heart A Little More

    Good poem! I like it's message.. I can't really say anything bad about it. keep writing

    Feb 1, 2010


The bird that would soar above the level plain of tradition and prejudice must have strong wings. It is a sad spectacle to see the weaklings bruised, exhausted, fluttering back to earth.
— Kate Chopin, The Awakening