He who sees the rainbow peep in his midnight sleep,
The stars in noon and the summer's snow,
A real poet is he, half in dreams, half in life.
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Written July 26th, 2006
In a list
A contest entry
- Pixiku~Number Four by Vickie J.
300 points, ended July 26, 2006, 6 entries
Bronze trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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I love the contridiction in this! It made the reader really think! Nice!
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Very nice, and I thank you for a last comment on my page. I did change it lol
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poet's rubic riddle
Original and inspiring, a riddle of a poet , genial and I read it twice and it was magic . -
really great write about poets.
Dreams of everything everytime everywhere...
See you,
xxJeannette
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At first I was thinking"what?" Stars at noon, snow in the summer and then by the time I got to that last line-I understood and realize what a genius you are. Thanks for inspiring me through your inspiration
vj
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Stuff Dreams Are Made Of!
Hi Raspberry,
Well it looks like you know your way to writing a grand three-lined poem as well. This is a very pleasant page, good work! I
wish you the best with the contest.
Take good care and keep writing strong.
Tommy
Ps, I dream quite often not always when I sleep! lol
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