All Comments on 'The Poets: Plenty Nice Sorts of Now'

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GiadaRosettaGiadaRosettaover 3 years ago
enjoyed this one

Hiya,

I so delighted in the creative vivid descriptions you used here. Why use one word for a sunset when you can use twenty. There is this nice progression of episodic time within the piece and the cherishing of things we hold dear. Very Beautiful.

Love Giada

AnonymousAnonymousover 3 years ago

My god. I am breathless. Who is she? This is my all time favourite of yours! 5 thousand stars! And a big old hug! Amazing!

RiverMayaRiverMayaover 3 years ago
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*sigh* and yet again *sigh*

Achingly beautiful words a thirsty heart would love to drown in. I cannot help.it...

*sigh*

29wordsforsnow29wordsforsnowover 3 years agoAuthor

Thanks for your lovable comments and for making me aware of a different meaning of my words.

Hugs & kisses.

tazz317tazz317over 3 years ago
A PLIGHT OF THE SEASONS TURNING

mingled with life evolving. TK U MLJ LV NV

shadow_stormshadow_stormover 3 years ago

Beautifully written!

UnderYourSpellUnderYourSpellover 3 years ago
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Well you went and did it! Placed these ordinary words just so, and produced a thing of beauty. Fabulous!

CeVin_ChienElleCeVin_ChienElleover 3 years ago
Polyamory indeed.

Writing with feedback is instantly gratifying. Especially if the feedback is provoked by smiles.

Paul4playPaul4playover 3 years ago

Beautifully entwined

Lexicon of love and lust;

Poetry admiring poetry,

Polyamorous and incestuous.

Worship every word.

MsNatalie99MsNatalie99over 3 years ago

I love the imagery, the shifting of seasons, themes, and scenes. It made my heart ache, swell, and hunger all at once! S only poetry can. Wonderful 👏 👏 👏.

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'The world always seems brighter when you've just made something that wasn't there before.' - Neil Gaiman ----- Writing some poetry, and maybe a story, somewhere between light vanilla and dark thorns. Now and then, I throw in illustrations, mostly colored pencils. Somewhere...