Thursday, January 18, 2018

Eat The Peach Comments

Rating: 5.0

Life can be merciless, heartless, careless
And ruthless, just in the process of finding happiness,
Like nature's fleeting bloom,
Winter of our times is like an empty room
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Bri Edwards 16 March 2019

i plan to put this into my April showcase. Thanks. bri :)

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Hazel Durham 16 March 2019

Thank you so much Bri!

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Jankovic Zoran 13 February 2019

All the peaches have a natural taste, but the sweetest peach is NECTARINE (.Prunus Persica) . You are Nectarine of poetry, and I worship you. My special song.

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Hazel Durham 15 February 2019

Thank you Jankovic for your beautiful comment!

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Luz Hanaii 26 October 2018

Because living is an art so pure... very inspirational, much enjoyed.

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Bri Edwards 18 October 2018

a peachy poem. you start out the poem with pessimism/negativity, ... and end it on a peachy-positive (though not always realistic) note. there is a LOT of reaching going on here! :) (cont.)

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A A Umar Udubo 24 April 2018

Winter of our times is like an empty room... this is so deep and again, realistic in its own way.

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Mihaela Pirjol 23 January 2018

''As we continue to endure, Because living is an art so pure, We are full of uncertainties but we can be sure We can eat the peach it is within our reach! '' - I love the metaphor of the peach, the rhymes, and the positive and optimistic tone of your poem!

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Sekharan Pookkat 20 January 2018

Giving is a part of living and living becomes an art when we realise our goal of life- thanks Hazel

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Feipeng Shang 19 January 2018

Oh Hazel, your poetry Is a peach full of zest and juice For us to enjoy......10!

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Akhtar Jawad 19 January 2018

As we continue to endure, Because living is an art so pure, We are full of uncertainties but we can be sure We can eat the peach it is within our reach! Great poem Hazel Durham.

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Bill Cantrell 18 January 2018

yes, life can indeed be merciless, voices have fallen into shadow yet we still reach for the peach, giving is part of living and the ghosts of our past keep reassuring us, yes, we are indeed special as endurance is proof positive! A wonderful poem that is deep with experience and a delightful outlook! ! !

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Muzahidul Reza 18 January 2018

Winter of our times is like an empty room, wonderful and wisly write, thanks for sharing the poem with us, +++++ 10

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