tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074509503476824621.post952299159202591286..comments2024-01-11T10:08:36.567-05:00Comments on Of Verse, Poesy & Odes : "Of a Tail Feather"Margarethttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00007201357693227614noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074509503476824621.post-88912579253720597992016-04-09T21:33:55.663-04:002016-04-09T21:33:55.663-04:00Lovely poem... I really like how it ended!Lovely poem... I really like how it ended!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074509503476824621.post-54287882248504599552016-04-07T01:11:42.688-04:002016-04-07T01:11:42.688-04:00His words were a songbird's, meant to surround...His words were a songbird's, meant to surround and help me fly. Beautiful line...Pain can create such a silent void. <br />Susie Clevengerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09239990133754328967noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3074509503476824621.post-8681278523567167222016-04-06T13:50:53.347-04:002016-04-06T13:50:53.347-04:00Sun and time
have turned iron ink brown;
words whi...Sun and time<br />have turned iron ink brown;<br />words whisper softly now<br /><br />Such beautiful lines..!Sanaa Rizvihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06681404650477409830noreply@blogger.com