Monday, June 15, 2009

The Spoiled Feast Comments

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In my garden, I planted a tiny sapling,
I watered it from day one,
And watched in amusement,
It started to grow slowly but steadily,
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Vijay Sai R
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Erika Wingo 10 November 2012

Expressed and described in stunning detail. I enjoyed this read thoroughly!

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Aung Si 14 October 2012

Such an in depth heartfelt write. I so love the expression and content of this piece. Well done indeed

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Frank (popeye) Pulver 11 October 2012

Yes, it is a funny but good poem to me. it sounds like crows that attack vegtables here the the US. I have seen it done by monkeys though while I was overseas in the Philliphines.

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Allemagne Roßmann 10 October 2012

women are so for fatherhood and also manhood when they go to other hands as a one way ticket-written well and thought provoking

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Mark Sellen 15 April 2012

I like this poem - just found some beans I was growing outside my back door all eaten by snails and felt a similar feeling of horror & woe!

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Sharad Juneja 06 April 2012

it leaves a pleasant feeling... nice one

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Liliana Roman 06 April 2012

wow, i never thought of a bannana tree in that way. now whenever i see a banana ill think about this poem.

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Jameel Ahmed Ansari 06 April 2012

wow nice elegant way to describe the growth of banana. Like it

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Gan Chennai 24 May 2010

You can find beauty in everything, only if you know how to accomplish it. At one moment of a day I found everything Beautiful and wrote a poem 'Beauty'. To understand Beauty, we must have inner eyes. Surely you have.

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warner treuter 20 November 2009

Beautiful descriptions of a banana tree. I can't remember ever having seen one in actuality. Eaten plenty of bananas, though. Enough to question the possibility of my relationship to monkeyhood. I suppose that's why I could not imagine at first, here in the States, that the long tailed beasts were in fact Monkeys. Those who've lived around monkeys, I've heard, have no such illusions. In this case you'd have to build an awfully high and sharp fence. Or get a big dog, preferably one that doesn't bark, lest you find yourself wishing you'd simply capitulated to the monkeys. This is a fun poem of yours, interesting and instructive.

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Claude H Oliver Ii 01 August 2009

This does a fine job of relating how Mother Nature does her thing so wonderfully.

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Great imagery! I have a tree of mine too that I planted from a seed, but it's a lemon tree and it's not old enough to produce fruit. I hope no monkeys attack it the first time it does. lol Very descriptive poem.

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Vijay Sai R

Vijay Sai R

Trichy, South India
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