November Rain
with your touch as gentle as summer snow
and your verses a snowflake in the chill of spring-
I shall fill my mind
with memories of us;
wrapped up in warmth,
like the autumn sun.
november rain has come again-
and I cannot forget you...
I think this poem should have been placed because of the beautiful metaphors and gentle flow. I feel metaphors add a dramatic soft effect. Also, it means a lot to me. When I first met my hubby I longed for him to just see me in a way I always wanted to see myself. His touch was soft, his voice enchanting- they still are by the way. There's layers to this poem, which is intriguing. I just could not forget him, and I still can't. (Even with the balding hair...hehe) The most beautiful man I ever met. :):):)
January 9th, 2018
(This poem placed in 1 contest last year, but have received 4 NA's since. I hope that still counts. It is one of the poems I thought would definitely place, and didn't)
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