Of Sisters he sung
And of Ancient Mariners;
And wrote of such death
As made death seem fine.
He brought joy and even tears
When he penned such depth.
And when he sung of
Xanadu and Kubla Kahn,
And his caves of Ice,
I dreamt along with
Him about his honey dew
And his paradise.
David Emeron: Sonnets 
The more I read this one the more I like it.
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(copied and sent on to Gentle Mac 10/7/12)
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i have read a few of his poems and he did painted the scenes perfectly!
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This is wonderful!
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Thank you for finding it so : )
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I like these two better than the originals…you never cease to amaze me.
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thank you Kanzen
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