Monday, January 13, 2003

Consummation Of Grief Comments

Rating: 3.3

I even hear the mountains
the way they laugh
up and down their blue sides
and down in the water
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Charles Bukowski
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Khairul Ahsan 24 September 2020

'I was born for this I was born to hustle roses down the avenues of the dead.' - Touching lines!

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Mahtab Bangalee 24 September 2020

very little love is not so bad or very little life what counts is waiting on walls I was born for this I was born to hustle roses down the avenues of the dead..........great poetic expression about the life of grievance; it's our life; in every life there is hidden the death; happy and sorrow- the twin name of one life; we have to accept everything to overcome perfectly; great poem penned; I enjoyed

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Dr Antony Theodore 24 September 2020

I even hear the mountains the way they laugh up and down their blue sides and down in the water the fish cry a fine poem, and imagination. tony

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Savita Tyagi 24 September 2020

The poem started on a happy note, sinks into sadness and seems to end with a practical view of life. Like the whole life surmised in a small poem. Excellent.

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Kumarmani Mahakul 24 September 2020

This is a beautiful poem on life and nature having amusing expression. Thanks and congratulations for being chosen this poem as the modern poem of the poem of the day.

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Lyn Paul 24 September 2020

A suited title to a thought provoking poem with an amazing last stanza.

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L Milton Hankins 24 September 2020

A tremendously expressive verse about grief. Thanks so much, Mr. Bukowski.

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Deluke Muwanigwa 24 September 2020

Great poem. In empathy lies the human spirit. Your sorrow be my sorrow tomorrow will borrow your sorrow and we move together in sympathetic harmony.

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M Asim Nehal 02 October 2015

Amusing poem, he was a serious poet...........a relationship master and a perfectionist.

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Raymond Farrell 12 April 2015

I was born to hustle roses down the avenues of the dead. Wow, that last line blows me away.

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Greg Rob 24 December 2013

Does anyone have an impression of what what counts is waiting on walls means.

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Nick Kler 16 June 2015

Courage to climb thin walls of Life and death and then wait.....being a hustler of death

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James O'donnell 02 December 2016

I believe it's about lonely people on the fringes - wallflowers

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Frank Grigonis 11 March 2013

That last line hits hard.

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Frank Grigonis 11 March 2013

The parallelism of sentences and repitition of words replaces the need for traditional rhyme.

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Peter Stavropoulos 19 November 2009

A beautiful poem from Bukowski. What a relief it is to have this man's work available for us to read. You can feel his humanity. A natural poet of the first order.

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Tiffany T 20 March 2009

Absolutely wow. It has really good imagery. Great job. :)

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Robert Jackson 02 March 2008

I recognize this man. He could be one of thousands of beautiful people i have seen and met and known on the streets. great poet

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m a r y 17 September 2005

such beautiful lonliness

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