Treasure Island

Rachel Nichols


Dear Diary 022014


dear diary

yesterday, i went to see the grand wizard of know
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  • Akhtar Jawad (5/2/2014 6:29:00 AM)

    I don't know the story behind this poem, but why should I know? For a reader it's enough that it is a well narrated story in poem of pretty words. (Report) Reply

  • Sandra Feldman (3/21/2014 7:11:00 PM)

    Delightful fairytale -like poem..Fine and delicate, imaginative images of poetic love so rare in today's
    Human Swamp! (Report) Reply

  • Sandra Feldman (3/21/2014 7:11:00 PM)

    Delightful fairytale -like poem..Fine and delicate, imaginative images of poetic love so rare in today's
    Human Swamp! (Report) Reply

  • Kanav Justa (2/21/2014 12:01:00 AM)

    its good to see you smile, , , , , , ,
    like the presentation in this poem, , , (Report) Reply

  • Vizard Dhawan (2/20/2014 4:48:00 PM)

    very impressive write sunprincess
    Your writings are piece of inspiration for me....! ! ! (Report) Reply

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