Tuesday, October 20, 2015

The Possum Comments

Rating: 5.0

My father was a poet and my mother was depressed
The bed that she got pregnant on was quickly repossessed
Now homeless, she gave birth to me on cold November ground
And there she left me lay because I only weighed a pound
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Brian Mayo
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Jette Blackstone 13 October 2017

Poor baby possum! I just want to pick him up and snuggle him,

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Bri Edwards 27 June 2017

this is going [just your name and the poem's link to poem's page] into July 2017's showcase, in my list of poems under July 2017's. Thanks, bri ;)

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Wayne Kingston 11 March 2016

Clearly drawn and just plain fun.

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Bri Edwards 05 February 2016

“And there she left me lay because I only weighed a pound” ……….i’ll grant you poetic license to type “left me lay”. I’m LOVING the story and the rhyming! it shall have to go to MyPoemList. I may even share it with friends. the following caused me to laugh out loud (a rare occurrence on PH) [unless I’m reading one o f MY own poems of course]: “And that’s when I was spotted- -clinging to a yellow pine” ……….i’d been wondering if ‘you’ had developed any prehensile capabilities. these lines (the last few words) brought a throaty groan from me. roadkill! ? beautiful in a tragic way. at least mamma won’t (yellow) pine for her kidnapped ‘son’. bri :) p.s. I only regret that I was not the one to write this. really NICE.

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Brian Mayo 05 February 2016

pine- -lol. good one. Truth is, I never should have been out during the day.

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Margaret O Driscoll 02 November 2015

Great imagination Brian, very different and refreshing read, unexpected end! ! !

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Brian Mayo 02 November 2015

Thank you for the kind words, Margaret.

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Paul Brookes 23 October 2015

Enjoyed this poem and loved the rhyming scheme but the last stanza it a little clunky. If you take out home made second line. and add then to the third then they threw me in a jam packed car filled with noisy junk. It may scan better but its only a suggestion which I hope has not offended because its a great poem

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Brian Mayo 23 October 2015

no sincere suggestions will offend me. I think you're right that the last stanza may indeed be clunky- -and I hate messing up the last stanza most of all. however, every line in this poem has fourteen syllables- -but if the last stanza makes you stumble than I have not done my job. I will think about this, and make a few improvements if I can. Thanks for the honesty- -it's exactly what I need. I have no problem altering my poems to make them better, as long as the words are my own. Thank you, paul.

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Pamela Sinicrope 22 October 2015

I LOVE THIS ONE TOO! ! I always tell my youngest sons that he was raised in the wild by Orangutans before he came to live with us....I used to make up all kinds of stories about his experiences...but I never thought to write a funny poem about it. ...and the Ker-thud...that poor possum momma!

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Spock The Vegan 20 October 2015

Very interesting and funny poem. I give you a 10.

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Shakil Ahmed 20 October 2015

beautiful write, i enjoyed reading the poem, i like both the poet and the poem, thanks for sharing, if you find time please read some of my poems and leave your comments,

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Liza Sudina 20 October 2015

Perfect style! I adore regular poems! and appreciate your sense of humour and love remained for people! THANK YOU!

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