|Reviewed by Annabel Sheila
|Lovely imagery here Dale...very well penned.
|Reviewed by Edwin Hurdle
|Great written poem Dale.I enjoy reading it.Its always a pleasure to read your poetry,take care|
|Reviewed by Kate Burnside
|...this so reminds me of the wide open spaces of Monument Valley, Dale, and the kinda bush-grassses there. Big Skies, Big Light as depicts your drop-dead-gorgeous lines of: nothing gold has words/in the forever west. Can picture this scene being lived out at the foot of El Capitan (??? if my memory serves me well!) Can even smell and hear that creakin leather saddle! :)) xx
|Reviewed by Dawn Anderson
|Dale, this is wonderful...the imagery simply beautiful.|
|Reviewed by La Belle Rouge Poetess Of The Heart
|Vivid images, you make me want to go there to that time and place.|
|Reviewed by Mr. Ed
|The Forever West - a place I love to visit - and you took me there in this poem.|
|Reviewed by Karen Vanderlaan
|love this! your words create strong visuals and a sense of our nation's past|
|Reviewed by steve Chering
|Yiii Hah' love it|
|Reviewed by Mary Lacey, Desertrat
There is nothing as beautiful as the wide open west, and you have captured so well. Fantastic.
|Reviewed by Karla Dorman, The StormSpinner
|Beautifully, vividly imaged: tells of wide open skies and spaces. That's the West I love. =] As I do, this write: well done, Dale.
(((HUGS))) and love, karla.
|Reviewed by Peter Schlosser (Reader)
|Fantastic poem Dale. Beautifully written! Sounds like a Cormac McCarthy story...one of my favorites.|
|Reviewed by Liana Margiva
|WONDERFUL, LIKE ALWAYS!!!!!!!!!!!! Liana Margiva|