Friday, January 3, 2003

Flashbacks Comments

Rating: 2.8

All it takes is Laura Riding's riding-
crop across my butt, and I'm off:
Git-up horsie she cries astride me as
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Bill Knott
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Suzon Albert 06 December 2018

Fantastic poem. Nicely penned.

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Edward Kofi Louis 06 December 2018

Onto the carpet! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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Muzahidul Reza 06 December 2018

how empty the buttonholes seem....... here is the problem even with esthetic every thing in flashing back, finally come these two lines, loved

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Ratnakar Mandlik 06 December 2018

A beautifully crafted melodious song and a pleasure to read.

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Anil Kumar Panda 06 December 2018

Very nice poem. Enjoyed.Thanks for sharing.

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Adrian Flett 06 December 2018

Flashbacks that abound with sensual, sexual memories that juxtapose, interrelate in the loose structure of the stanzas.

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Matthew Holloway 06 December 2018

A fun poem, well written

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Bernard F. Asuncion 06 December 2018

Such a well penned poem by Bill Knott....................

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Walterrean Salley 29 November 2016

(Flashbacks by Bill Knott.) **Nostalgia; amusing reflections.

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