Friday, October 12, 2012

Gone Comments

Rating: 4.8

The black-eyed Susans
are gone,
the question of fall
has begun.
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Smoky Hoss
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Susan Williams 24 January 2021

Line after gorgeous, soul-searching, heartaching line----top marks--and I am faving this so I can read it over and over and over.

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Smoky Hoss 27 March 2022

thank you so very much!

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Susan Williams 24 January 2021

And what gave you less than a 5? If I find him or her, being drug behind my horse would be justifiable. This is LITERATURE.

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Susan Williams 24 January 2021

Who are you? You go so easily from cute and colloquial to an utter masterpiece like this piece of art

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Susan Williams 24 January 2021

We've filled our sacks full of spun gold, and been enraptured by the tales of fantastic stories told.

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Cowboy Ron Williams 30 July 2020

Very good poem with enchanting rhyme.

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Edward Kofi Louis 23 March 2016

The question of fall has began! Nice piece of work.

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Kim Barney 25 January 2015

This poem caught my eye because I have one with the same title, but mine is just a silly haiku and this one is excellent!

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Lawerence Mize 27 August 2014

Winter is coming. That's for sure. Great poem Smoky. Enjoyed it a lot.

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Dee Corpolongo 14 November 2012

What a wonderful poem to read just about the time of year that is upon us. The very reason I moved from N.Y. to Calif. only to find that nights can get really cold here too. What a great poetic way of seeing the flowers in your thoughts, and how their time has passed with a reason. Natures ongoing cycle of beauty for each season.

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Walterrean Salley 17 October 2012

Winter. Brrrrrrrrr! The perfect metaphor for Gone. Like those beautiful black-eyed Susans, on a personal note, we all have a pending winter - when we, too, shall be gone. Beautiful and insightful Smoky. Love it.

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Patti Masterman 16 October 2012

Beautiful spirits in these lines..Fall still haunts the Winter, living in your words.. :)

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Eric Cockrell 15 October 2012

and yet in the dead of winter, the buds of spring rise from the heart... another beautiful offering!

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Karen Sinclair 15 October 2012

I read this a few times, just because i had too... it is just so harmonious to read aloud....it really filled my heart with joy and sorrow in equal measures even though it feels melancholy, it seems to head on with a purposeful stride...maybe acceptance but thats how i felt this poem...thanks karen

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Heather Wilson 14 October 2012

A wonderful write, , how the beauty of flowers can just vanish with the onset of Winter.

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S.zaynab Kamoonpuri 14 October 2012

Wow i read a fantastic poem in lovely metaphor. Kudos poet!

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Jim Boone 13 October 2012

A beautiful poem on the evolution of the human/soul experience.

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Valerie Dohren 12 October 2012

So very true Smoky, and very sad too. Great metaphor and well written.

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