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A Memory

And yet I see it

The gray and sooted house

Struggling against the cruel Siberian winter

The broken windows
and torn curtains
Fluttering,flapping in
The Winter Wind

Empty

Holding only

My soul



Poetry by vladimir todor turmanev
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Written on 2011-04-25 at 10:34

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Ann Wood The PoetBay support member heart!
Nice poem Vladimir,privet
2017-04-07


countryfog
Thomas Wolfe said "you can't go home again" . . . he was wrong in the sense that there is some part of us that never left, no matter how far we may have traveled. I relate to this very much.
2011-04-25


John Ashleigh
Powerful imagery, indeed. You have talent. Thankyou for sharing.

Regards,
John.
2011-04-25