by Mr. Darcy Feb 1, 2009
category :
Love, romance /
first love
The morning sun was bright and the air possessed an icy bite, but there was no rush for the warmth of home, no rush whatsoever. No, for I was dressed for it and so the winter's challenge held no challenge at all. Bring on your worst Mr Winter, for I am not bothered, no, not in the slightest! |
by trippetta TC
Such a sweet & compelling poem of innocence & beauty, wonderful! A reminder to enjoy the simple joys of life as fleeting as they can be. |
Title: Oh, infatuation. :] I'm interested to see what you can come up with here. |
This poem made me breathless. The images that I imagined were so vivid thanks to your descriptions. I am so glad you won with this piece because it is one of the best I have ever read. |
by The Prince
When you won my contest, I commented three other of your poems because this one wasn't up yet. But it was clear why it won, because of the sheer originality and imagery that seeped from this poem. This should be worthy to win the weekly contest because it's intriguing and a different read compared with a lot of the samey poems that often get nominated. I'm sorry that I don't have the time to fully comment on my inner thoughts but you need to know that if you keep writing like this, revising them, rewriting, you'll be a poetic legend in absolutely no time. |
by Cindy
Micheal |