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JCSTREET said:I see the word bob (or Bob) a lot in this group and --gulp!!!--I don't know what it means.
carliebear
Have I thanked you, yet? Thank you. And thanks to everyone who pointed out how simple I am or how simple my poem is. I can't remember which.jthserra said:Tonight I started at the top of the list and a bright well deserved E on Wickedeve's When the Builder Leaves . Eve uses wonderfully simple language to say so much.
jim : )
JC, meet bob
Angeline said:This happens to me, too. The poems I think are my best efforts get a so-so response, while the stuff I dash off gets raves. What does it all mean...
Liar said:Hehe. Happens all the time to me, and to other here as well, I've heard. Things I thought was just my crap on a screen gets the good votes and the rain feedback, and things I put effort into barely gets noticed.
Cordelia said:I'm glad I'm not the only one. I finally wrote a sestina, it got my first "E," and hardly anyone comments. The ones I dash off get all the raves.
I know which poems to post now...
Cordelia
*waving* Hi Angeline!
Cordelia said:I'm glad I'm not the only one. I finally wrote a sestina, it got my first "E," and hardly anyone comments. The ones I dash off get all the raves.
I know which poems to post now...
Cordelia
*waving* Hi Angeline!
Maria2394 said:Hi Cordelia
re your sestina, I loved it, I Read it really early that morning, actually about 4 times, and I guess I am slow, but I then realized it was a sestina, so well done that it just blended It didnt scream out, Look, I am a sestina, it just nudged from inside, gently and beautifully.. I truly wish I could do that, but every time I try, it just sounds forced and plain awful.
I saw that Boo mentioned sometimes she reads and doesnt know what to say, I am also like that. BUt when my computer will allow me online for any length of time, I try to read and leave comments if I have anything decent to contribute.
I love your work, but you already know that
state street bridge will always be my favorite of yours
How about all of them?Cordelia said:I know which poems to post now...
Wonderful read, lovely lines, pristine poetry.Temptation
caresses her face. She is fearless. Foolish.
Perhaps spring will grace his heart,
thaw it free of contradiction’s shadow.
Nicely written.When the sun shines gold
and full
and the moons
are traversing
lightly,
then shall the
stars light up the sky
Elizabetht said:laughs softly
Guess I don't have to finish the reveiw now.
Good choices Sandra.
I've burned like a cinder in daytime,
And frozen at night cause of sleet!
We built a bridge of toothpicks, then burned it to the ground
I wander through the ashes to see what’s to be found
And in those memories
of lost days that came before
can they from time to time
still hear the ocean's roar?