Saturday, December 20, 2008

.syble Comments

Rating: 4.0

Each day she sits in a rolling chair
Constrained by straps to avert a spill
Not knowing who or where she is
Not knowing those who love her still
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C R Clark
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Edward Kofi Louis 31 January 2016

To enjoy the beauty of nature under any condition. Nice work.

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Ruan Burke 12 April 2009

Such a sharp image this gives. I am whisked along her path to see what she sees and feel the reality as it slips away. Beautiful and potently expressed - Thank you for sharing this.

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Ivor Hogg 17 January 2009

Pray for her release my friend.her soul has gone on ahead

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Sulaiman Mohd Yusof 02 January 2009

your poem touches my sad heart.good writes Clark.

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Chitra - 02 January 2009

Your poignant poem paints a moving picture of an Alzheimer's victim. The verses are higly moving and filled with compassion

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Fiona Davidson 01 January 2009

So poignant these words...such an awful ilness to come to terms with...thank you for sharing it with us....Fi

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Loyd C Taylor Sr 01 January 2009

Hello Richard. This was a great read and a true picture of one with that particular problem.. It happens a lot. Was this someone you knew? It's a great tribute regardless of her condition. Thanaks, Loyd 10+

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A sad story that is excellently expressed.10/10

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Linda Moore 01 January 2009

You have written a touching poem and heart can be felt in it. I have experienced the feeling of lose and remembering it breaks your heart.....10

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Marilyn Lott 01 January 2009

This is such a beautiful poem, obviously written with love. I've known and loved several people whose mind was swept away by Alzheimer's and it is so very sad. You put it extremely well! A '10! ' Warm Wishes, Marilyn

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C. P. Sharma 01 January 2009

Hi CR, Poetry comes naturally to you. Syble seems to be an intimate portrait of a person for whom you feel intensely. You outpour your heart and weave emotions in perfect metrical lines that flow so well with rhyme, rhythm and music that it creates an aura of imaginative sympathy around the reader. The poem unfolds the two extreme moods of life from the perfect confident jubilance to the anguish of utter helplessness and carries an underlying message of Gita to stay equipoised in life lest too much attachment should lead to catastrophe. Anyway, that is how understand it. May be, I am not right. Regards, CP

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PERSIAN NIGHTINGALE 01 January 2009

an artistic creation, so touching, thanks for sharing *10*

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Fay Slimm 01 January 2009

The saddest of sad conditions here versed for the reader in such pathos - - - - - Richard you have the poet's pen but - oh that you didn't need to write thus.....10 from Fay.

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Naseer Ahmed Nasir 01 January 2009

A very sad and heart-dissolving poem. As a poet you are very successful to draw reader's attention towards this neurodegenerative disease in which people suffer with memory loss and confusion and they end in a tragedy........10/10

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Melvina Germain 31 December 2008

Oh this poem certainly pulls at the heartstrings and tells the horrible truth of this horrendous disease. You made me feel as if I was in the room with her watching her, yes you brought me into the poem and that is a true sign of an excellent poet. This poem depicts great sadness yes, but penned very well.

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Thad Wilk 31 December 2008

A very poignant poem Richard, my Aunt died from Alzheimer's disease, was a sad time for her an the family, hopefully one day there may be a cure for this dreaded disease... Thank you for sharing! Best wishes! ! *10*! Friend Thad

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Duncan Wyllie 31 December 2008

If this has no compassion to it, then I would question, what does? Such a moving poem Richard Beautifully sad, , , , Thankyou for sharing this fine write Love duncan X

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Carl Harris 30 December 2008

This is a very eloquent poem about the ravages of one of the most cruel diseases that can befall mankind, Richard: Alzheimer's. For one who uses and relies upon their mind, there can be no more evil affliction than this terrible disease. Your superb poem paints a very accurate and moving picture of an Alzheimer's victim in the first three verses, and very touchingly in those final three verses reveals the personality, now lost, of that victim. It is as beautiful and moving a poem as I have yet read on this awful affliction. Carl.

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Kesav Easwaran 28 December 2008

touching ending lines for a very good narration sad, Richard...10

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Frank Cannon 27 December 2008

Standing in the shadows looking in to a house filled with darkness wondering if there is anybody inside considering whom that may be stood outside in the gloom. Very touching work. Impatience rewarded.

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