By agnelli
Sun, 27 Nov 2011
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They say no man is an island
But
Browsing bruised among the status updates
Tags and wallposts, well-located namechecks
Furling forward like a procurator’s scroll
And canting solemn litanies of shindigs no one texted me about -
I am Rockall on a windy night
Cruel-peaked, storm petrel’d and covered in puffin shite.
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love the ending!
Permalink Submitted by Insertponceyfre... on
love the ending!
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I liked the sparseness of
I liked the sparseness of this litle tale.
Suits the image of Rockall I think.
ScoZen
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That was fantastic, short
Permalink Submitted by MaliciousMudkip on
That was fantastic, short and sweet! Ending gave me a laugh, good job.
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I love Jon Bon Jovi and it's
I love Jon Bon Jovi and it's nice of you to quote him at the start of your poem (which is a little belter by the way) :-)
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Hi all :)Agnelli :) Love the
Permalink Submitted by prettyrose on
Hi all :)Agnelli :) Love the ending 2 and made me laugh, a very clever way 2 create your point!!!
Well Done :)
And fatboy74, I 2 like to listen and watch mmm Jon Bon Jovi he he he :)
I agree about the ending, its perfect so it would be a shame if you changed it.
Keep Writing
Keep Smiling :)))
Keep Smiling
Keep Writing xxx
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new Prettyrose Sometimes I
Permalink Submitted by Cavalcader on
new Prettyrose
Sometimes I don't get things,
like a story, or poem contents.
So maybe don't answer. Incase wrong!
I see and feel it so different, to many.
take care,keep smiling,thnk for tip!
works out,people kind stare!
Poor old girl!
cavalcaderl julie xx
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Best facebook reading yet.
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Best facebook reading yet. Well done.
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