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[title] => A poet's love letter
[time] => 2003-05-17 05:05:00
[hometext] => This poem is a love letter of a novice poet,struggling to establish himself in this
unforgiving world of poetry. [bodytext] => My sweetest darling! sweet as the virgin dew, remember me? we met on the bus stop, at the corner of the seedy fifth avenue, I was that sad,dreamy guy just behind you. Ever since I saw your dazzling face, serene and calm like the sparkling sea, the light of love has sprung right inside me. I talk straight; be the light of my life, come and be my loving,caring wife. We will start our life in my roadside crumbling shack, with plenty of love; money ! of course ! we will lack. Fantasy and passion earn my living, my world is less of saving and more of giving. But please don't worry ! just be merry, just keep dancing daintily on my rhytmic beats, and pray feverishly that I soon become Wordsworth or Keats. This world is nasty with few falling for my hook, those publishers think my work a load of gobbledegook. How can passions be understood by people with hearts of stone, Come with me ! we will stay in a paradise created of our own. Sometimes somedays though I do get a bit of accolade, those days we can eat bread dipped in marmalade. One last thing; do not think of me as a tramp, just pay the postman for this letter without a stamp. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 307 [topic] => 7 [informant] => ravi [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => HumorPoetry )
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