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To My Reader there is the cant of men, the dull thrum, the incessant reach and the rivalry. but sometimes you get a few minutes. there is mercy, and there is Mercy. there is time, and there is Time. sometimes the lower case and the Upper Case merge, resulting in poetry, charity, a life endowed with meaning. you beg for the coupling. the only thing that matters makes you mendicant. if you're not that, i won't understand you, and you won't understand me. |
This Poem was Critiqued By: Dellena Rovito On Date: 2011-11-27 15:44:54
Critiquer Rating During Critique: 9.66667
Mark,
You speak true.
Love and caring are all that matters.
Touching another with your words, is a great way to connect.
I like this thought and you expressed it well.
I feel I understand you better.......
Dellena