tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327165758377801408.post530694970163349148..comments2024-01-26T13:12:55.520-08:00Comments on Feel Free to Read: Sacre PoeticiaGlenn Buttkushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10680725814199700692noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327165758377801408.post-71939159194139541642012-04-01T01:27:18.992-07:002012-04-01T01:27:18.992-07:00Exquisite, Glenn. in every possible way. Looks lik...Exquisite, Glenn. in every possible way. Looks like I have a lot of reading to do on this blog of yours.<br /><br />George Polley<br />Sapporo, JapanGeorge Polleyhttp://www.geogepolleyauthor.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327165758377801408.post-32809036787650235662012-03-21T12:36:22.600-07:002012-03-21T12:36:22.600-07:00nice...words can pull us out of that emotional win...nice...words can pull us out of that emotional winter for sure..this starts like a piece of ice and gets more and more liquid until it starts burning with poetic fire..hey..and see how quick i was here...smilesClaudiahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03011763027311966186noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327165758377801408.post-34625575044567128722012-03-21T06:23:08.733-07:002012-03-21T06:23:08.733-07:00Awesome write, Glenn. The metaophore is wonderfull...Awesome write, Glenn. The metaophore is wonderfully used to emulate life's struggles and flow. Nice!<br />http://charleslmashburn.wordpress.com/2012/03/20/a-promis-comes/Marbles in My Pockethttp://charleslmashburn.wordpress.com/2012/03/20/a-promis-comes/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327165758377801408.post-60332587414855919812012-03-21T05:37:16.836-07:002012-03-21T05:37:16.836-07:00Yes, this one is definitely a piece of word art to...Yes, this one is definitely a piece of word art to read time and time again.....Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327165758377801408.post-72539229318455532442012-03-20T22:51:36.704-07:002012-03-20T22:51:36.704-07:00You gave words such intensity, their power so mani...You gave words such intensity, their power so manifest in your images, progressing through love and nature to the essence of the words themselves. Powerful write!Beachannyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08638256396472533685noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327165758377801408.post-11185266279980076362012-03-20T21:22:03.475-07:002012-03-20T21:22:03.475-07:00so awesome....I smiled at the end of reading this....so awesome....I smiled at the end of reading this...and went back for another read....loved.Jebbihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17247785525965643602noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327165758377801408.post-64216904514930776772012-03-20T19:37:27.235-07:002012-03-20T19:37:27.235-07:00Glen, I'm just getting to 'know' some ...Glen, I'm just getting to 'know' some of the dVerse Pub folks and tho' I've been writing poetry for awhile, well, let me just say--you can write beautiful words and pictures and I don't even know what you said, but I just go wow!<br />especially these lines:<br />"big pieces of yesterday<br />will run hotly down your stony cheeks,<br />merging into a puddle picaroon".<br />(picaroon is simply just fun to say).<br /><br />I hope to learn soon how to move from my 'this is what it is' writing to more metaphoric (tho' there are a few....) but until I can quit my day job, well, you are an inspiration, as are so many others.Jody Lee Collinshttp://threewaylight.blogspot.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327165758377801408.post-89458913045035886472012-03-20T17:09:50.491-07:002012-03-20T17:09:50.491-07:00smiles...i love the progression in this glen...fro...smiles...i love the progression in this glen...from the ice to the flowing river...nice close too...poetry is where we take out that log and put it to page you know...regardless of season...smiles.Brian Millerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00722940075884718007noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327165758377801408.post-74976410554873256822012-03-20T13:42:59.020-07:002012-03-20T13:42:59.020-07:00So beautiful.....
pulling
out that one steadfast...So beautiful.....<br /><br /><i>pulling <br />out that one steadfast lethargic log<br /><br />within the frozen jam of tearful trees<br />covering your heart, perched painfully<br />above the gray depression pond,<br /><br />deep as a frigid fjord, lying glass smooth,<br />dead white, just behind it; the magma verses<br />creating a lovely thaw, trickle, early movement.</i>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6327165758377801408.post-60074805079252466792012-03-20T13:41:31.459-07:002012-03-20T13:41:31.459-07:00Magnificent
Poetry, penetrating the mind and hear...Magnificent<br /><br />Poetry, penetrating the mind and heart and soul, communicating the incommunicableAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com