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| Reviewed by c lea harris |
12/22/2012 |
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Autumn is a favorite time of the year, summer, i have a hard time dealing with for memories I just don't want to walk across my mind,
beautiful poem Regis, you really know how to get to the soul |
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| Reviewed by Susan Waterwyk |
12/17/2012 |
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| This is now my favorite poem of yours. Such beautiful imagery and feelings. Perfect Haiku form, Old Basho would have enjoyed seeing these Autumn Tears. |
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| Reviewed by Cryssa C |
10/1/2012 |
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beautiful imagery...
Cryssa |
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| Reviewed by Kathleen Janz-Anderson |
9/22/2012 |
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| You're most beautiful descriptions pulled us in, let us feel and touch the beautiful (maybe a little sadness too) at the sound of raindrops, falling leaves, and the changing seasons. Very enjoyable. |
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| Reviewed by Vicky Semones |
7/25/2012 |
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| Gorgeous. Fluid. Succinct. Each stanza a vivid snapshot. I'm an instant Fan! Blessings, Vicky |
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| Reviewed by Mamta Sharma |
7/15/2012 |
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Absolutely beautiful... I like the way you painted a vivid imagery in your poem.
Mamta Sharma |
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| Reviewed by Regina Pounds |
3/9/2012 |
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Exquisite and true to nature...you paint your canvas with precise strokes and vivid colours, Regis. I see the golden leaves, listen to the vent mauvais of Verlain, and feel the silent anticipation of the first snowfall...
thanks,
gina |
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| Reviewed by Kenny Moon |
2/8/2012 |
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| You're pen can call forth the elements with such painterly skill, Regis. Rather observant chap you are! |
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| Reviewed by Sheila Roy |
1/27/2012 |
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I like how you personified winter in the 4th-to-last verse (poem), Regis. For me, that really made the imagery pop right there. Love and hugs,
Sheila |
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| Reviewed by Mary Ann Biddinger |
1/19/2012 |
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Maestro symphony of storm.. scent in the air
Beautiful change of the seasons ~ Regis ~ Lady Mary Ann |
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| Reviewed by La Belle Rouge Poetess Of The Heart |
1/14/2012 |
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| Stunning poetry, Regis you are on a roll lately |
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| Reviewed by Vesna Perkovic |
1/11/2012 |
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Regis..dear soul you've done it again..such splendour in every word..
I love autumn..winter and spring..not crazy about summer :)
Blessings,
vesna |
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| Reviewed by Abdi-Noor Mohamed (Eagle Of Hope) |
1/9/2012 |
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There is restlessness
On the outer edge of fall
Where winter awaits
May your pen ever shine! |
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| Reviewed by Kate Clifford |
1/8/2012 |
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| Absolutely beautiful! |
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| Reviewed by A PAX |
1/6/2012 |
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All are outstanding, but this one is mystical and sticks with me
By the frozen pond
The wind is playing a harp
In the brittle reeds
lovely
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| Reviewed by Phyllis Jean Green |
1/2/2012 |
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| Reviewed by Barbara Terry |
1/2/2012 |
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"In the meadow we can build a snowman, then pretend that he is Parson Brown, he'll say are you married, we'll say no man, but you can do the job when you're in town."
I love that song, a I love the winter even though now it is more of a hassle than anything else. But I remember the winters in Michigan's Upper Peninsula when I was growing up. These haikus brought back those memories. Thank you Reg for the smile you gave me today. Happy New Year.
May the Lord Jesus bless you, and those that you love and that love you, may He be with you always and at your side constantly. With much love in my heart, joy to the world, peace on earth and ((((((((((MANY WONDERFUL SISTERLY HUGGGGSSSS)))))))))), your little sister, Barbie. |
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| Reviewed by Evelyn Simon |
12/23/2011 |
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| I love the fall of fresh snow. It's always a pleasure reading your work Regis. Peace and love :-) |
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| Reviewed by Kay P Devenish |
12/20/2011 |
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| I want to be there...I want to be there so much...I can only dream of it...what a totally beautiful poem and picture you painted for me...merry christmas Regis..hugs from Kay |
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| Reviewed by Chip Bergeron |
12/18/2011 |
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Each haiku like a drop of something precious, and the poem itself like a pond made by those drops. Very beautiful, spare and concise.
Chip Bergeron |
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| Reviewed by Lena Kovadlo |
12/15/2011 |
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When I started reading this poem I didn't realize this was a collection of haikus on one topic because each stanza seemed to flow from one to the next smoothly.
In one of your haikus you refer to winter as HE. Why is that? Just curious if that is a typo or a specific reason for it? I am used to winter being referred to as IT. |
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| Reviewed by Daniel Keith |
12/11/2011 |
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Beautifully written Regis. The visuality of each verse is amazing. May God bless you every day of your life.
Daniel |
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| Reviewed by Ann Marquette |
12/11/2011 |
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Love the visuals :-)
Sorry I have been so absent Regis. So much going on and my brain is trying to learn to focus more and be more disciplined!!!! ha ha ha:-)
Hope you are doing well.
love and blessings, ann |
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| Reviewed by Morgan Merriweather |
12/5/2011 |
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| the gold and silver is beautiful ~ Morgan |
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| Reviewed by John Domino |
12/2/2011 |
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A great poem that is always in season. Amen my friend!
JMD |
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| Reviewed by Rosemarie Skaine |
11/30/2011 |
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Excellent foreshadowing and expresses my sentiments in this verse:
There is restlessness
On the outer edge of fall
Where winter awaits
R |
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| Reviewed by Christine Tsen |
11/29/2011 |
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Wonderful rich array of images, each sparkling like an ornament!
Blessings,
Christine |
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| Reviewed by Kate Burnside |
11/28/2011 |
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There is restlessness
On the outer edge of fall
Where winter awaits
This is a fabulous haiku-montage, Regis, but this one, in particular, strikes me as encapsulating of the whole. Light and mystical and full of feeling. xx |
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| Reviewed by Annabel Sheila |
11/28/2011 |
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OMG! These are beautiful, Regis!!!! Keeping them to enjoy over and over...thanks so much for sharing!
Hugs,
Anna |
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| Reviewed by Patrick Granfors |
11/28/2011 |
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| Masterful in every way Regis. Perfect flow and magical visuals. Patrick |
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| Reviewed by Joyce Bell |
11/27/2011 |
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| A BEAUTIFUL SHAWL, EXPRESSLY MADE FOR THE FALL, AND RESTS 'COMFORTABLY' ON ONE'S SHOULDERS...ENTWINING AND DISPLAYING THE AWESOME 'MOVEMENT' OF COLORS AND MOODS THAT IS...AUTUMN. WELL DONE AND ENJOYED. THANKS FOR SHARING. LOVE, BLESSINGS AND FAITH...JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS |
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| Reviewed by Andy Turner |
11/27/2011 |
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Each one has its own unique and vivid imagery.
High quality is this! |
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| Reviewed by Muhammad Al Mahdi |
11/27/2011 |
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| Very beautiful and well observed: the expectant melancholia of fall, the unrest, the stirring, the heaviness. I remember these from that part of my childhood which I spent in the western hemisphere. |
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| Reviewed by Jon Willey |
11/27/2011 |
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| "there is restlessness - on the outer edge of fall - where winter awaits"...Regis this is a masterful piece of work establishing expectations from an omen..."the restlessness"... all are worthy reading and the one I have quoted extra special to this den friend... I bid you love, joy and peace...Jon Michael |
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| Reviewed by Mr. Ed |
11/27/2011 |
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All very good, and I especially like:
The birds have fled south
Winter has begun his siege
The woods are silent
I noticed this silence as I walked the wood just yesterday with my dogs.
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| Reviewed by Micki Peluso |
11/26/2011 |
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Dear Regis,
A perfectly penned poem for the changing of the seasons--no end to your talent!!
All the best!!
Micki |
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| Reviewed by Janna Hill |
11/26/2011 |
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A perfect write at the perfect time. Thank you Regis.
:) Janna |
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| Reviewed by Amber Moonstone |
11/26/2011 |
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Reg, This is absolutely gorgeous poetry, my friend...so appropriate for so many of us. Winter can be just beautiful and refreshing as that snow falls...
Much peace, love and light,
Amber |
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| Reviewed by Sherry Heim |
11/26/2011 |
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Viaually appealing, each of these casts images on the mind that awaken memories of Autumns past. Very nice, Reg.
Take care,
Sherry |
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| Reviewed by Ronald Hull |
11/26/2011 |
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You've ushered out all the fault, regret and sorrow of another year grown older, soon to be frozen in time. I feel the mood watching the cold rain fall outside my window.
Ron |
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| Reviewed by Vivian Dawson |
11/26/2011 |
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Autumn emotions whirling in ones heart!
*Regis*
where leaves are falling on a golden pond....with
no more tears..upon help from more of your poetry!!
Lady Vivian |
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| Reviewed by Laura Fall |
11/26/2011 |
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So beautifully written Laura
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| Reviewed by Ed Matlack |
11/26/2011 |
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| Just in time for "that" time of the year...keep that cold & snowy weather up your way, please...e |
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| Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader) |
11/26/2011 |
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| An every year occurrence, no matter what AlGore says. And a beautiful occurrence it is. You have given us picture words for this autumn, Regis. |
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| Reviewed by neerja gandhi |
11/26/2011 |
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| how very picturesque... :)loved it :) |
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| Reviewed by John Flanagan |
11/26/2011 |
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"The fairies have begun to paint
The leaves of the trees..."
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"A disarray of snowflakes
Usher in winter"
are, for me, Regis, the outstanding lines
in what is a highly evocative work,
beautifully delivered.
John
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| Reviewed by Paul Berube |
11/26/2011 |
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| Stirring and beautifully written, Regis. |
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| Reviewed by Morgan McFinn |
11/25/2011 |
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Very evocative, Regis. Living in Cambodia, as I do, you make me homesick...for Autumn, that is, not Winter. |
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| Reviewed by jude forese |
11/25/2011 |
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| a timely poem, Regis ... its imagery is effective and quite moving .... |
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