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You capture the composite scene so brilliantly here, Luigi, and the viewer's own feelings on interpreting what he sees. Reading it, I had a strong feeling that it would work / read better broken into stanzas. But that's not your style, and who am...
Perfect meter, and a strangely wistful and loving feel. It is clever because it's so faultlessly written, capturing an elusive mood, fitting the theme. Really well done - wish I'd written it myself. Love countdown.
I love the picture of that tree crossing into winter - very appropriate. The poem has that same feeling of waiting to cross over - life is a moving picture on the other side of a window. You have captured two contrasting atmospheres...
This is great - fascinating and absorbing. I think inserts idea would tighten it up as a short story - make it feel less meandering in places and padded, but it is brilliant, and stirring, emotionally. I love it.
That grief can be good - in certain cases. I saw it as violence - not so much from another, but perhaps - chair smashes window then she jumps. All heard from the child's room.
The picture tells a big story, love how you caught the moment and froze it at the end. I was fascinated by the ambiguity of the ending. Could mean a sharply remembered moment, or as the glass, moth and dog - possibly not remembered... Too much...
A great picture of how it was
Posted on Sun, 05 Jul 2015
A great picture of how it was - taking care of reality - seen through the eyes of someone who also hoped for better.
Read full commentPosted in Women of Small Histories
You capture the composite
Posted on Sat, 04 Jul 2015
You capture the composite scene so brilliantly here, Luigi, and the viewer's own feelings on interpreting what he sees. Reading it, I had a strong feeling that it would work / read better broken into stanzas. But that's not your style, and who am...
Read full commentPosted in A View from the Top (Poetry Monthly)
Perfect meter, and a
Posted on Sun, 28 Jun 2015
Perfect meter, and a strangely wistful and loving feel. It is clever because it's so faultlessly written, capturing an elusive mood, fitting the theme. Really well done - wish I'd written it myself. Love countdown.
Read full commentPosted in Countdown
Yes, but it's about a fly.
Posted on Fri, 26 Jun 2015
Yes, but it's about a fly.
Read full commentPosted in Going Round in Circles
So delicately sculpted, this
Posted on Thu, 25 Jun 2015
So delicately sculpted, this bleeds beauty and tugged at the strings of my heart, Tina.
Read full commentPosted in June...
Hi Ed. I love that tree
Posted on Wed, 24 Jun 2015
Hi Ed.
I love the picture of that tree crossing into winter - very appropriate. The poem has that same feeling of waiting to cross over - life is a moving picture on the other side of a window. You have captured two contrasting atmospheres...
Read full commentPosted in Waiting
This is great - fascinating
Posted on Sat, 20 Jun 2015
This is great - fascinating and absorbing. I think inserts idea would tighten it up as a short story - make it feel less meandering in places and padded, but it is brilliant, and stirring, emotionally. I love it.
'People try to press and...
Read full commentPosted in Reprieve (please stay here with me)
That grief can be good - in
Posted on Fri, 19 Jun 2015
That grief can be good - in certain cases. I saw it as violence - not so much from another, but perhaps - chair smashes window then she jumps. All heard from the child's room.
Read full commentPosted in Good Grief
Yes, lovely. Not eating it,
Posted on Wed, 17 Jun 2015
Yes, lovely. Not eating it, though - it cheers me up just looking at it.
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Read full commentPosted in A Medal!
The picture tells a big story
Posted on Wed, 17 Jun 2015
The picture tells a big story, love how you caught the moment and froze it at the end. I was fascinated by the ambiguity of the ending. Could mean a sharply remembered moment, or as the glass, moth and dog - possibly not remembered... Too much...
Read full commentPosted in The Hand that Takes the Picture
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