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Post by Lisa Arnold on Jan 30, 2005 17:55:00 GMT -5
darkness falls heavily over calm
city as I walk these vacant miles
praying I can find something
to put in my pocket,
but all I find is
a dime and a
handful of
rusted
dust
©2005 by Lisa Arnold
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Post by Toni on Jan 30, 2005 18:35:08 GMT -5
loved this one, Lisa I really am starting to like this form
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Post by Seashellstarz on Jan 30, 2005 19:48:51 GMT -5
;Dnice
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Post by TheSoulChildWritten on Jan 30, 2005 21:23:19 GMT -5
im very impressed with this new form, nonet. It's bout to be a revolution in writing great poem, loved it
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Post by Lisa Arnold on Feb 1, 2005 16:38:44 GMT -5
Thanks so much Toni, Shellz and SCW I am truly liking this form It's more cahllenging than I thought to stay within that strict syallable line count
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Post by Brian on Feb 1, 2005 20:05:22 GMT -5
very well done, Lisa You are so right, it is hard to stay within the syallable count, but you handle it quite well
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Post by MoonMuse on Feb 2, 2005 7:31:41 GMT -5
Sounds about all I find too. I love form poetry and the Nonet and this sure is a good one. Well crafted and good word choices!
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Post by countrygalcc on Feb 2, 2005 11:04:47 GMT -5
Very good Lisa! I liked these lines:
but all I find is
a dime and a
handful of
rusted
dust
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Post by Lisa Arnold on Feb 3, 2005 4:20:03 GMT -5
thanks so much Brian, Karen and Misty
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