tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7935594309491848290.post6538032244396341818..comments2023-10-06T01:40:23.135-07:00Comments on Wander without being lost: CrestfallenWanderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12384347526625976847noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7935594309491848290.post-34023211805472829762012-08-22T15:55:07.401-07:002012-08-22T15:55:07.401-07:00hmmm, intensely human.hmmm, intensely human.BerlinerinPoethttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06853762912371387793noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7935594309491848290.post-43981629557467964992012-08-19T06:19:20.236-07:002012-08-19T06:19:20.236-07:00Love the hokey image - it contrasts with the depth...Love the hokey image - it contrasts with the depth of the poem. The figure reminds me of Schroeder (the piano playing Peanuts character)<br /><br /><br /><br />Am I the only one who automatically assumes that poetry is simply writing - not personal? Have I overlooked an important facet of poetic writing? Does the poet write as his/her flow of emotion dictates - or does the poet create a scene and then feel the emotion they've newly conjured?<br /><br />Or perhaps both? Nadja Notarianihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01339595239944177531noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7935594309491848290.post-81015376560016185542012-08-17T22:40:19.769-07:002012-08-17T22:40:19.769-07:00:(...speechless.
:(...speechless. <br /><br />Unspokenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16065870952905767595noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7935594309491848290.post-42462932817945644832012-08-17T21:37:18.701-07:002012-08-17T21:37:18.701-07:00The Old Back And Forth
Yes, it's all just tru...<b>The Old Back And Forth</b><br /><br />Yes, it's all just true<br />so damn straight up right on true.<br />You have stripped my heart<br />clean out, drained me dry,<br />what you said I did to you<br />sometime last Tuesday.christopherhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04201537517464996231noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7935594309491848290.post-29561557135007489852012-08-17T20:50:54.756-07:002012-08-17T20:50:54.756-07:00how we put on a good face....
very nice, chris. b...how we put on a good face....<br /><br />very nice, chris. but i have a problem: i don't know when your poems reflect your place and space or when they come from a prompt. from a writing point of view, i don't need to know, right?<br /><br />but if/when you're hurting i'd like to know..<br /><br />love<br />kjkjhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15122196887043345981noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7935594309491848290.post-50178310695504035842012-08-17T18:25:30.654-07:002012-08-17T18:25:30.654-07:00yep and sometimes that anger allows us to get thro...yep and sometimes that anger allows us to get through the pain...cool pic too man...Brian Millerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00722940075884718007noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7935594309491848290.post-84924191683992311922012-08-17T18:14:53.436-07:002012-08-17T18:14:53.436-07:00Don't be angry. Here's a smile...
:-)Don't be angry. Here's a smile...<br /><br />:-)Ben Dittyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10637997946476963455noreply@blogger.com