Men may come, men may go
'I am carved', they say, that's all they know;
I can sense a smile, I can hear some cry
And the feelings of those, who pass by;
I can hug a heart that weeps
I can cradle a man who sleeps,
To angels, I can pass a whispered wish
For they stroll around with a swish;
I have a heart, I know to blush as well
If prince charming comes to me with a poetic spell.
A contest entry
- 10 Entry, PIF. by Poetryintheblood.
350 points, ended August 14, 2007, 7 entries
Silver trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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And you certainly deserved that trophy!! This is so touching, I could feel her statue going alive as I read this. It's so beautiful!!


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I appreciate your comments so much
thanks..
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Today all my fav's won some trophy and because of that I know that I do not miss with any of them.
You know to blush...but what to expect of raspberry
~Sonja~

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Raspberry just catching up on my reading Congratulation on a more that well deserved Silver for this one.It is always these eyes pleasure to come upon your work Well done


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Congratulations on your win, Sweetie. This is indeed a really beautiful piece. Hugs, Patricia


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Thank you for your entry, Josephine
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Thankyou
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