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| Reviewed by Cryssa C |
11/17/2008 |
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I love that you have several Nonets among your poems. I have only written one, but I love the challenge of delving into different poetic forms. I've only written one nonet though...as I didn't like the shape of it for anything other than a romance poem as it looked like a heart when it was done... hee, hee... Yours don't! Kudos to you for making it work...
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| Reviewed by Ron (sketchman) Axelson |
10/20/2008 |
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Great poem
My neighborbehind me raises and races THOROUGHBREDS
His horses a beautiful.
love
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| Reviewed by Denise Edwards |
10/8/2008 |
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| Delightfully done! |
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| Reviewed by Regis Auffray |
10/3/2008 |
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Thank you for sharing the moment via your verses, Rebecca. Your words read like a vivid painting. Love and best wishes,
Regis |
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| Reviewed by john salmon |
10/1/2008 |
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| enjoyed the poem enjoyed the picture |
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| Reviewed by Lois Christensen |
9/30/2008 |
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| Riding the horse like the wind, whispering to her to go faster, taking no care on her for today, just jumping and letting it all fall behind. What a way to relieve the stresses of today. |
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| Reviewed by Jon Willey |
9/27/2008 |
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| superb imagery -- the canvas would have strained to do better -- JMW |
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| Reviewed by William Bonilla |
9/27/2008 |
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Great imagery in this excellent short piece
Thanks for sharing
Love & peace
william |
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| Reviewed by Amber Moonstone |
9/25/2008 |
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I just love this poem, and the photo is absolutely wonderful..I have a fondness for horses and riding them..
Peace, love, and light
Amber "V" |
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| Reviewed by E T Waldron |
9/22/2008 |
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You captured the image beautifully,and I love the pic!
Horses are to me, an elegant breed!Thanks Becca...
luv,
et |
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| Reviewed by richard cederberg |
9/22/2008 |
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fantastic image - you describe it well.
Richard |
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| Reviewed by Felix Perry |
9/22/2008 |
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Love this Becca and the words give the reader such a feeling of also somehow jumping into the freedom of weightlessness of life. To live without fear is like taking those daring jumps. Your poetry grows with every line sweet one.
hugs
Fee |
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| Reviewed by Georg Mateos |
9/22/2008 |
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Suspended on the air like a brown Pegasus with a riding Vestal.
Georg |
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