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Jul 10, 2010
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I Fed The World My Tears
I fed the world my tears
With sobs of wile and woe.
Sternly, I faced my fears
To hearts of young and old.
Youth shows half the truth
Of crimson colors wild.
The spirit voice's mute,
As songs of aging lie.
Until such life's at peace,
Till all the splendid hailed;
With tears my eyes will speak
Of capsized wishes feigned.
With sobs of wile and woe.
Sternly, I faced my fears
To hearts of young and old.
Youth shows half the truth
Of crimson colors wild.
The spirit voice's mute,
As songs of aging lie.
Until such life's at peace,
Till all the splendid hailed;
With tears my eyes will speak
Of capsized wishes feigned.
— Dennis Go, Jul 10, 2010
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Critiques
xena465
15 years 11 months ago
Dear Dennis
Dennis Go
15 years 11 months ago
:)
raskin
15 years 11 months ago
Content is good, pacing is a
Dennis Go
15 years 11 months ago
Thanks for the evaluation
raskin
15 years 11 months ago
Nah, I’m not technically
Dennis Go
15 years 11 months ago
ah ok
magics02
15 years 11 months ago
Nice poem here
Dennis Go
15 years 11 months ago
Thanks Mona
magics02
15 years 11 months ago
I see and yes
Dennis Go
15 years 11 months ago
Hmm symbolic meaning?
Seren
15 years 11 months ago
Dear Dennis
Dennis Go
15 years 11 months ago
Thanks for the observation
Mari Shine
15 years 11 months ago
I have so enjoyed reading
Dennis Go
15 years 10 months ago
Thanks Mari :)