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tundra

i think i love your blaze,
feeling your hand on my
shoulder,

because days keep slipping by,
slowly and with old winds growing
colder

with every huff of breath
against this tempestuous
tundra

we call growing
older.

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  • jamesbliss
    March 30

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    Very well written. You are a talented writer, with a strong sense of voice. Overall, the poem was good; I specially liked the end, but all parts were good. Well done

  • ScaryGothMother
    February 4

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    i love it too , a very good write and i love your user name to it is a very sweet name, this is a creative write that says so much without saying too much.

  • MarkReeves
    February 4
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    Love it!

    Very nice love poem, esp. of growing old.
    Good luck!

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