Tuesday, May 8, 2012

In Departing Light Comments

Rating: 4.3

My mother all of ninety has to be tied up
in her wheelchair, but still she leans far out of it sideways;
she juts there brokenly,
able to cut
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Kumarmani Mahakul 13 June 2020

It is nice to be chosen this poem as the modern poem of the poem of the day for second time.

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Ellen Ni Bheachain 13 June 2020

What a lovely Narrative Poem. Enjoyed reading it and it is so raw and real. it would make a lovely short story too as it resonates on us all today and our elderly family members.

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Dr Antony Theodore 13 June 2020

It is impossible to get her to complain or to register anything for longer than a moment. She has made Stephen Hawking look healthy. a very fine poem. tony

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Edward Kofi Louis 13 June 2019

Of this red earth! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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Ruta Mohapatra 13 June 2019

So powerful, so touching! A great write!

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Dr Antony Theodore 13 June 2019

she is being sucked out of existence sideways through a porthole and we’ve got hold of her feet. She’s very calm. If you live long enough it isn’t death you fear. a fine poem indeed. tony

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Ratnakar Mandlik 13 June 2019

" If you live long enough, it isn't death that you fear But what life can still do" . A profound write well worth modern poem of the Day.

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Kumarmani Mahakul 13 June 2019

This is a beautiful poem with touching expression.

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.........how can we dream that she will thsurvive her death?

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Adeeb Alfateh 13 June 2019

mother and son a departing discussion! certainly great 10++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++

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Savita Tyagi 19 May 2014

An amazing read. Life's blessings and cursing put together with such strong emotion and articulation.

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Michelle Claus 19 May 2014

I cherish this poem. It is the sum of all existential wonderings, questions, and responses, bundled in one bittersweet Unknowing.

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Michael Morgan 19 May 2013

Breathtaking. One is sorry when it's over, but it's over so well. MM

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Patti Masterman 21 May 2012

I have rarely enjoyed any poetry as much as this one. I'm saving it to read again and again (and so grateful this poet is still living- lucky thing, to discover a wonderful writer still breathing air!) . This is real poetry. So many unforgettable lines in here. Amazing stuff.

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Michael Hogan 20 May 2012

Vivid imagery and a poignant and unflinching portrait. Brilliant poem.

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