To My Critics Poem by Werner Horne

Werner Horne

Werner Horne

Springs, South Africa
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To My Critics



These words are written
from my hands so slow to fully bring to paper
how nervous I was letting out my soul
for you to look and wonder and maybe injure
a tiny creature that wish to become the me
I always knew I could be

Here's to you fellow Poets
for words of courage and build up and love
that paints this grey owl to look like a dove

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jurietta Duraan 12 March 2008

Stunning stunning..... dit is matue maar ook sweet... daar moet nog meer nog vinniger kom. xx

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