Friday, July 20, 2007

Queen Of The Meadow Comments

Rating: 5.0

I think the leaves have chosen, my brave friend.
They patch the old roof with their berry blue.
I taste our epitaph in chimney smoke.
Queen of the meadow, where has August gone?
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Sandra Fowler
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Shashendra Amalshan 18 October 2009

The sweet fragrance of the Queen of Meadows seems to ooze out from your poem Very beautiful.. Lovely piece of work..10 with love shan

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Cindy Kreiner Sera 08 May 2009

Short lifespan but beauty and memory of them linger on - thanks for sharing - Cindy

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James Foulk 02 June 2008

a wonderful poem that you picture very well with your words of knowledge.

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Hemakumar Nanayakkara 29 April 2008

A wonderful piece of write. I like the beautiful descriptions of this poem.

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David Desantis 25 April 2008

beautiful....i love your descriptions of nature, they always take me to some warm place. I feel as if I'm staring at a painting, or sitting in a field! ! Your excellent by all accounts 10/10

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James B. Earley 03 March 2008

Thanks for sharing this delightful taste of art!

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Julia Klimenova 03 January 2008

Short-lived, ephemeral flowers, relationships, feelings... And the poem is so aptly brief, to render this idea. Great write. Warmly, Julia

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Corrine Andrews 26 November 2007

it's nice to read your poetry again, my friend, and this is a very nice peice. with love from, corrine andrews

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Bill Grace 11 September 2007

Another wonderful poem. Always fresh imagery. And, I love it when poets share their codes that makes a work even more vital. Bill Grace

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Melvina Germain 24 August 2007

A very creative write Sandra, the ending of summer and fall soon to come. Excellent work as usual.--Melvina--

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Roy Storey 20 August 2007

Time and time another summer summer gone this a lovly one i like it.

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Raul Castelan 30 July 2007

This was a quick one, but a sweet one. I see that you are very creative with your words and vision. NICELY DONE!

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This soothing piece strikes me as very Eliot-esque... or even an improvement, dare I say it... (and from me there can be no higher compliment) . A true stunner. t x

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R H 27 July 2007

A wonderful observation on the passing of time; an ephemeral whisper that echoes natures call... beautiful as ever Sandra - not a word wasted. Justine.

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John Tiong Chunghoo 26 July 2007

dear sandra, read this and love the nature of it all. the meaning, isearch it in the queen of my heart. thanks.

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Will Barber 25 July 2007

The Queen of the Meadow nourishes next year's delight. I hope you see also the migratory Monarchs, as they pass by!

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Alison Cassidy 23 July 2007

A perfect metaphor for the elusive and inevitable passing of time - your queen of the meadow captures life's fleeting nature to perfection. Your words bloom and fade in just four lines, but their impression is timeless. Exquisite image. love, Allie xxxx

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Uriah Hamilton 21 July 2007

We all disappear like a beautiful dream but I believe in my heart that your great southern poetry will always bloom anew. Uriah

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Mary Naylor 21 July 2007

This poem has a beauty that fills the heart with joy! It elevates and dignifies nature. It builds a closer bond with nature and makes you feel how dear the natural world is to our hearts.

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Robert Howard 21 July 2007

Beautifully done. How very interesting: a wildflower that is a harbinger of Autumn. All the best, Robert

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