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Nature Never Provides A Boarder For Us... / Even though the line of trees seems like a boarder there is still the hallowing statue in the back ground / Nature has no boarder, we boarder nature. We steal - I Remember... at allpoetry
let it all / / linger on my skin / / fractured / / &nb - What You See Is What You Get at allpoetry
I forgot what we called this Place; / This figment of our minds… / All though it has never been real, / I would argue that reality is… / Nothing but imagination anyway. / / We c-a-m-e Here, you and I, / To esca
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on The Bells by Edgar Allan Poe, on May 1, 2004Not to come across rude because he is a wonderful artist, but i can't stand this poem there is way to much repetion. I like annabel lee a lot better
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on Spring is like a perhaps hand by e e cummings, on April 20, 2004
GREAT POEM
I think this poem is a metaphor for many different things, but in general it seems like spring symbolizes the things that come and go in life, like friends, and belongings, and pets, and family, and other material objects, and the perhaps hand is like fate, it is what brings those people, animals and objects too us and then takes them away, fate in a sense is a predestined path that people will take. And the last part people stare carefully moving... seems like it represents how people adjust to what fate brings, if they lose a family member they eventually adjust to that person being gone (moving a flower here, placing air there) people rearrange their lives based on what they are dealt in life or in other words what fate's path has in store for them.
