Friday, February 23, 2007

Grace The Magician Comments

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There were no rabbit hat extractions,
Floating pastel scarves,
Or fluttering dove wings
But it was magic nonetheless.
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Robert Charles Howard
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Robert Howard 15 March 2007

Goldy, I think that grace just hovers in the ether and drops by without calling ahead.

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Goldy Locks 14 March 2007

how does one preserve grace. is it about undoing what's been done. can s/he just stick it in a jar (or veiled hat) & come back for it next wk, month, year, ....Goldy

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Sandra Fowler 07 March 2007

Very gracefully and tenderly written. Just beautiful, Robert. Warm regards, Sandra

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alana Keogh 04 March 2007

Loved this poem, aw from the mouth of babes. alana

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Brian Dorn 28 February 2007

Good stuff, Robert... even magical in a way. Life is full of wonder and you've written a wonderful poem to prove it! ! Brian

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Not a member No 4 24 February 2007

The journey of possibility that is this precious and priceless life is only just beginning, but what a remarkable starting point to set out from, and to have chosen as such by the very wise writer of this tender, loving poem. You are the magician here Robert. Spellbinding writing with very gentle and hope filled exit lines. jim

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Gregory Gunn 23 February 2007

What a charming observational piece, Howard. From the suckling safety of her mother's breast to that lengthy voyage toward finding her niche in the expansive universe. Enchanting indeed! Kudos, Greg

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Alison Cassidy 23 February 2007

A soft piece, filled with the wonder of words and the love of little people. A tender hearted grandfatherly sort of poem. love, Allie xxxx

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Scarlett Treat 23 February 2007

What a lovely thought that Grace's life is just beginning...and what a unique way of showing this! Great poem, I love it.

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Robert Charles Howard

Robert Charles Howard

Wyandotte MI
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