|Reviewed by na na (Reader)
|Anthony is this as dark as it gets. If so just sit on your hand and wave a finger. Your poetry is hot and love forgot to hand you it's meaning to take the darkness away. Good effort ... now take off the blinders and let off steam. Adult it is from now on at AD. Lead the wave for children like me. Ha Ha Ha. Bill Murray
|Reviewed by C. Gourlay (Reader)
|this is really something - haunting in its beauty - profound in its understanding of the nature of things. tks|
|Reviewed by ya mama (Reader)
|Reviewed by Aamie Burnley
|... lest we forget:
"Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the pit from pole to pole;
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.
In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.
Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds, and shall find me, unafraid.
It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate;
I am the captain of my soul.”
‘Invictus’ by Wm. Earnest Henley
|Reviewed by Trixie Love
|Great write Anthony..
|Reviewed by Elizabeth Taylor (Reader)
|"...Perhaps the wisdom of one’s years late learned
Holds back one’s plunge into a dark abyss
Until it proves its sacred indulgence..."