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Drink of the Flowing Pens

I feel the undercurrent, of the ever-flowing rivers That feed the wells, and springs of pens The depth of words, flowing again Hemingway became a lake Emily a brook Pouring out for our partake Drink deeply now from cups poured then Springs flowing out across time's glens Rhyme and prose in Poets rose, in out-flowing of these givers

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Date: 12/10/2020 4:50:00 PM
Congrats on your win! I love your references to Hemingway and Emily. Superbly rendered piece.
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Date: 10/11/2020 2:12:00 PM
I love gardening and often use it for a metaphor in many of my poems... Great to see you so that also...
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Bj Legros Kelley
Date: 10/26/2020 12:54:00 PM
Thank you, I appreciate your comments on my poetry so much! <3
Date: 10/2/2020 10:44:00 AM
Very good write BJ enjoyed congrats on a nice win!
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Bj Legros Kelley
Date: 10/26/2020 12:55:00 PM
Thank you, I appreciate your encouraging words!
Date: 10/1/2020 2:46:00 PM
A well thought out and beautifully composed poem, Betty Jo, nicely penned. John
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Bj Legros Kelley
Date: 10/1/2020 3:43:00 PM
Thank you so very much for your encouragement and kind words <3
Date: 10/1/2020 2:37:00 PM
Now I see that you ARE writing of Hemingway and Dickinson. Please know that Emily Dickinson is absolutely #1 in my book. I can't get enough of her poems. Thank you, Betty Jo! Light and Joy, Gershon
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Bj Legros Kelley
Date: 10/1/2020 3:42:00 PM
I love them so much! Emily is truly, oh my goodness, words cannot describe my love for that dear poet! That's saying a lot...for a poet...speaking of not having words to describe my uttermost awe of her. Hemingway, oh, my heart. I adore him as well.

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