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Hiding In Cocoon

Truant night wind sails--its moon without song I long for rapt, minstrel's tune. My angst wrapped in cocoon Angel child ... gone in June.

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Date: 6/22/2025 11:21:00 AM
This one reads like a good contender to me for the contest. Way to go. Great rhyming words. Sara K
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Date: 6/21/2025 4:46:00 PM
hauntingly beautiful and sad at the same time....especially liked the 3d line...great imagery, yellow rose
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Date: 6/21/2025 10:35:00 AM
Wow! That's very nice! It looks like maybe you wrote this for a contest I am not going to win.
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Date: 6/20/2025 10:44:00 PM
This is beautiful as it is haunting.
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Date: 6/20/2025 10:13:00 AM
reading your poem left me with a lingering sense of sandness. I like the use of cocoon. Well done yellow rose
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Date: 6/19/2025 8:13:00 PM
Love how 'cocoon' works in this englyn, Nette. Kudos! ~ Emerging from Immaturity
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Date: 6/19/2025 2:46:00 PM
A well-crafted Englyn poem my dear poet sis Nette! This is quite difficult for me to do especially on any topic but you did it so well. Hope I can to try this soon and the other forms. Best winning wishes to you. Thanks a lot for sharing. God bless you always. Hugs
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Date: 6/19/2025 2:26:00 PM
you've creatively written a melancholic poem...with sincerity. I like it.
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Date: 6/19/2025 5:43:00 AM
very sad…
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