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Saturday, April 19, 2008

Carbon Copies:

Landscapes collide against an opaque dream.

Trees like another as are the rocks and stream.

Carbon copies; a faux nature; diluted an incomplete.

As face cries out to face in simplicities duplicate need.

Mimeographed hearts listen, and then still their beat.

Replications are over done.

Opaque is the dream.

J. Allen Wilson © 4/2008

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Reviewed by Barbara Smith

Reviewed on April 20, 2008

Allen, an excellent write which's causes one to stop and think!

Reviewed by blue soplain (Reader)

Reviewed on April 20, 2008

....."id rather be hated for who i am than loved for who i am not"--- edgar allen.
powerful pen.
(\)ess/

Reviewed by Deborah Munson (Reader)

Reviewed on April 20, 2008

Intelligently penned from must be an deep and sensitive poet. Deborah:)

Reviewed by D Johnson

Reviewed on April 20, 2008

goog write...love that picture too!

peace,
dan

Reviewed by Lew Duffey

Reviewed on April 20, 2008

Beautiful write.
Life is a carbon copy. Each day we awake, live and at night we sleep. Until the final rest comes.
God Bless,
Lew

Reviewed by Dawn Anderson

Reviewed on April 20, 2008

It's all about choosing the lesser of two evils sometimes, isn't it?

Reviewed by Felix Perry

Reviewed on April 19, 2008

Very nicely put...enjoyed.
Fee

Reviewed by Susan de Vegter

Reviewed on April 19, 2008

I feel that all political parties hold us all hostage everytime elections come around. I am so bored with alabaster lies and promises. They should be more accountable to their promises. I'm not happy with any of them and feel cheated this time around.
It's more and more of a circus.

Give my best to Leah.
Blessings and love,
Susan

Reviewed by Ed Matlack

Reviewed on April 19, 2008

This bares deep thought, as it took to write it...ed

Reviewed by Karla Dorman, The StormSpinner

Reviewed on April 19, 2008

Now this is a neat write and pic, Allen! Karen Lynn and I are almost carbon copies of another (twins). :) Yet, a lesson in here about Nature, I thought, anyway. Well done!

(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.

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