Wednesday, September 30, 2015

My Mother Raised Me Better Than That... [an Echo To Kim Barney's Poem 'shall I Compare Thee To A Bale Of Hay? '; Humor? ; Aging Not-Gracefully; Kinda Short] Comments

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Shall I compare thee to a bale of hay?
Hay is more lovely with a better shape.
Thou must have seen many a better day;
One look at thee and one tries to escape.
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Bri Edwards
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Akhtar Jawad 09 October 2015

Thanks for sharing, enjoyed this lovely poem.

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Mj Lemon 05 October 2015

Shakespeare burlesque....Yes, Shakespeare had been one of the longest running sources of the art form. You may just be on the cusp of forging the revival! Awesome work The Bard would approve! (?)

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Valsa George 04 October 2015

Poor old soul whose figure is similar to a hay stack(?) or bale of hay! She no more has an hour glass figure..... all such changes happen with aging! What to do..... can't help! Any way enjoyed this poem of not aging gracefully!

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Lyn Paul 02 October 2015

Overall young Bri... we must take thinks with a grain of salt and we all have to age somehow. Life goes so quick that we should not focus on appearance. Cheers again

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Eugene Levich 01 October 2015

Do you know why those round hay bales are outlawed in Pennsatucky? Its because... (see below) the cows can't get a square meal,

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Kelly Kurt 30 September 2015

I am more of a haystack myself. Just don't go searchin for lost needles tho.: -) A fun poem, Bri. (as long as it wasn't directed at any females in your life.)

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