Monday, November 23, 2015

A Losing Hand Comments

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Now we gamble on our love.
We shared the feelings equally
and all bets are off.
I open with a fear
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Magdalena Biela
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Kim Barney 07 December 2015

My dear friend, this is a wonderful poem. I agree with everything Daniel said below. Extremely well done. I am no longer in Brazil, but back in the United States. I hope you and your family are doing well. Merry Christmas!

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Magdalena Biela 08 December 2015

Thank you, my kind friend and may the Light of Christmas shine upon you! Blessed be!

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Magdalena Biela 08 December 2015

Thank you, my kind friend, and may the Light of Christmas shine upon you! Blessed be!

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Daniel Brick 26 November 2015

I love this poem: the subject is the ambiguity of a long-term relationship which a necessary subject for our modern lives, and the style of the poem is an EXTENDED METAPHOR handled with depth and irony. I very much admire your inventiveness in combining the card game itself which is genuine with the subject of love, using the language of cards to reveal truths about love. Here's one example: in the last hand your ace loses to his straight flush, that is, your expression of love loses because he says his love is over; it all hinges on the verb love in present, then past tense, a grammatical distinction of one letter - love vs. loved. The ace of hope up your sleeve may be cheating, but as we say, All's fair in Love and War! Your poem explores the fact that Love is always a Gamble.

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Magdalena Biela 29 November 2015

Thank you heartily for your wonderful commentary...As always, you understand the deepest side of my thoughts.

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