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The Storyteller

Rustling epic tales, Aged limbs whisper to the grains: Myths of olden days.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 11/20/2009 1:09:00 PM
It's like a write about the dark ages, very nice Haiku >> James
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Date: 11/17/2009 12:54:00 PM
Wonderful images in this poem. Much for the reader to ponder in just three lines. My favorite is line two. You are so good with these concise poems. Keep up the good writing. Thank you for your kind comment. Karen
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Date: 11/11/2009 11:15:00 PM
Ooh, love the ancient, mysterious feel to this one! Hugs, Donna
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Date: 11/10/2009 9:05:00 PM
The Myths Of Olden Days..i enjoy hearing them again and again--Charma
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Date: 11/9/2009 11:18:00 AM
LOVE THIS ONE, RAUL. SUCH PERFECT DESCRIPTIVE WORDS. LOVE, LAINIE
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Date: 11/8/2009 8:16:00 PM
Very nice...enjoyed..Marty
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Date: 11/6/2009 10:35:00 AM
Thank you for sharing another of your dynamic writes Raul. Love, Carol
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Date: 11/5/2009 3:11:00 PM
Nicely done cowboy Haiku. Keep writing. Sara
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Date: 11/5/2009 10:04:00 AM
Nice very very nice. A. W. Nutter www.freewebs.com/abcedit
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