(8/13/2013 10:30:00 AM)
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(8/13/2013 9:35:00 AM)
This is good...most enjoyable. Must thank PH for organising it. It's not about the money part of it but the spirit behind it. Happy hunting all you erudite poets: -)
Nazneen Kabir Hassan
(8/13/2013 2:10:00 AM)
Very glad to know that board of editors have selected my poem change for the contest.i thank you all for liking my poem, I appreciate and wish every one for the contest.
NAZNEEN KABIR HASSAN
(8/12/2013 3:43:00 PM)
it would be greatly appreciated if you would take the time too read my collection. It is in a sense meager but it is of great importance too me, thank you. although i do warn you a great many of my poems are extremely dark and morbid in the most ghastly sense. i am a young aspiring writer and all constructive criticism is of great value
(8/11/2013 11:46:00 PM)
look me up http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/tell-me-of-a-place/
(8/11/2013 7:41:00 AM)
My friends read a lot
morning day and night
They love each other
But always ready to fight
Some are real
And some are fake
Always they want
Is a sweet break.
Some begin to cry
In minor jokes
Some are always happy
Doing their works
Some want Nepali
Some needs Maths
Some love English
With crooks and cracks
[...My friend says...]
Somewhere in the world
Lives an angel
She is always ready to solve tangles....
(8/11/2013 1:49:00 AM)
Someone please tell me how to enter my name and my poem for the contest.
(8/10/2013 9:55:00 PM)
Would like to know how do I enter a poetry contest.
Please help me on this one. Appreciate it!
(8/9/2013 8:57:00 AM)
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I have submitted a poem for the current contest how can I check that it has been received?
(8/9/2013 1:30:00 AM)
" The Dreams of Kings"
When the hills and the mountains someday are made low
And rough places made plain, and untended seeds grow
When the peacocks take flight and the crooked made straight
Until Justice rolls down like an avalanche quake
When the Great become evident and mute become relevant
The New become citizens the few become regiment
When proof becomes eminent, and all the Gold's bright-
Consumed by the bloom and hues of true light
Devalued and weightless reveals its true worth
And Nature, refreshed, conceives its New birth
When the kids on my block can have a true choice
And the armed and afraid stop shooting school boys
When the leaders stand up and refuse to stand down
When the children man-up and my Sisters man-down
When the Sunsets are East instead of West-bound
When the greedy and proud repent with head down
Til the day every poison and venom tastes sweet
We can claim our restraints no more and break free
When the Dream of one King becomes true as plain sight
That’s the day when the poets will no longer write.