Day of the dead
literal dead?
will this celebrate my passing?
or
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PH is up to their tricks again i.e. they didn't post my comments. But to their credit, they posted my 5 stars rating. Perhaps, they're dead tired of their job. You, on the other hand, aren't even close to being dead.
Brilliantly done MJ but Christmas is around the Corner Bravo! ! ! !
All the senses of the word apply, and they nestle together in step-wise order: one can either slip further towards Lethe's current or climb back out when vitality surges.
(cont.) and eating her with sweet potato pie and several 'moonshine' six-packs. Delicious! ! ! : ) bri
Poetically and whatever, this poem may be 'over my head'. My fourth wife and I, in the hills of NC, USA, celebrated Halloween by roasting one of our lesser-known neighbors (cont.)
Mmmmmm...sounds delicious, Bri. Will a cousin of that neighbour grace the Thanksgiving table?
3) profound, philosophical poem, dear poet. Enjoyed reading. Top score, dear poet
Many thanks! Your observations below made me think. I do agree that whenever somthing is brought to a stop, there is a death that takes place. Thanks so much for reading.
2) for a poet, for any artist for that matter, when he ceases to have the inspiration for a new creation, a new poem or a new sculpture or a new cinema. …
Death has myriad facets. Malayalam poet of yesteryears, Kumaran Aasan has written "Sneha vyaahathi thanne maranam"- loss of love and affection is death. He, in another book describes a cemetery as "ellarum etthunna idam"- where everyone reaches…..
2) cont'd: My friend, you have a whole life ahead of you that is full of creative genius!
Thank you, my friend. And yes, I have noticed that some of my comments have not been publishe, or it has taken time, a lot of time. Thanks again, Richard.