The Wind (Aft. Emily Dickinson) Poem by LeeAnn Azzopardi

The Wind (Aft. Emily Dickinson)

Rating: 5.0


The wind are futile
In holding me back
I want those wild nights
Like the ones we once had
Where we made love
Under the moon
But the winds blow
Violently on our bodies

Tuesday, October 18, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: bittersweet love,break up
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dr Dillip K Swain 18 October 2022

This is a very good poem but I love poetry of Sandra Fowler

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MAHTAB BANGALEE 20 October 2022

violence of winds! - mysteriosly captured me

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Anjandev Roy 19 October 2022

Violently on our bodies......brilliant....

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Evelyn Judy Buehler 18 October 2022

Fantastic imagery is employed here to express regret over a lost love.5 stars.

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David Wood 18 October 2022

I agree with Richard, you have done Emily proud LeeAnn.

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Richard Wlodarski 18 October 2022

Love it! Emily would be proud!

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