Monday, February 4, 2008

The North York Moors Comments

Rating: 5.0

When a man stands on the edge of the moor
Receiving the wind’s rough investiture
Of all that power which remains extant
From the creation of air, sea and land
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Christopher Woodall
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Bob Blackwell 22 June 2008

Christopher, you caught the atmosphere, your poem made me want to hike the moors again. A wonderful part of our beautiful world. Thank you for the memory not of walking but of the moors. I still walk but in another hemisphere. Bob

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Greenwolfe 1962 19 April 2008

This is a finely written poem. A lot of work was involved here. That's much appreciated by this reader GW62

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Andrew Blakemore 05 February 2008

I really like the wonderful images in this poem Christopher, it also has a lovely flow to it. Thanks for taking time to look at my poems too. Andrew '10'

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