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Post by b4sunset on May 12, 2010 18:08:29 GMT -5
wreaths of gentle torches blow unto brooks with threads of dew, there, virginal nymphs peel the pores of birth music meltingly mystified by
flamingo feathers grasping the paleness of a translucent sunset meshing sprays only meadows can retrain. at last, souls gather together for the epiphany of a song. nenette Short Form Poem of The Week
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Post by Lisa Arnold on May 13, 2010 12:53:35 GMT -5
excellent quatrain poetry
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Post by Lisa Arnold on May 14, 2010 9:04:50 GMT -5
Congratulations Nenette!
The Echoes Staff has awarded your double quatrain poem "Misty" SHORT FORM POEM OF THE WEEK!!
You have written a wonderful poem, and we thank you for sharing it with us at Echoes!
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Post by Dana on May 14, 2010 12:42:25 GMT -5
excellent job!
my congrats to you!
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Post by rrw on May 14, 2010 13:32:38 GMT -5
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Post by b4sunset on May 17, 2010 14:14:47 GMT -5
Rumi made me love quatrains.. thanks lisa for seeing this through!
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Post by b4sunset on May 17, 2010 14:15:32 GMT -5
Dana, how sweet of you to pass by.. thanks for the cheers..
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Post by b4sunset on May 17, 2010 14:16:38 GMT -5
Robert, you can make excellent quatrains!! dare, lol... thanks, friend!
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Post by b4sunset on May 21, 2010 3:21:51 GMT -5
special wishes to the echoes crew for this award. thank you!
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