Nicholas Jones
replying on Owain Glyndwr by Nicholas Jones
23 Aug 2004, 3:11 AM
Thank you. But it's not really supposed to be 'nice'.
i love this line" by an ever-present waiting"
Why, oh why does poemranker occasionally throw up misanthropes with such stultifying perspicacity as to render the whole website as redundant as a mid-month jam rag?
that's really a nice poem ........
that's really a nice poem...
You, yes you, are a gargantuan pair of fanny flaps beckoning us from the bottom of a ninety year olds flowery dress trying to grab our attention by highlighting what a gigantic cunt you are. If I were you, which sadly my wealth, intelligence and extreme good looks preclude me from being, I would take myself to the nearest mantelpiece and start headbutting the corner of it until death.
very good...that's really a nice poem ..
You captured a moment of us all.
Very well wrighten.-9-
Very soft and complete - almost like I was there. - 9 -
PSS-Leave the sand's of Jordan to the one's who deserve it.
You make a decent point dark one,but literate does not mean those who know how to puncuate,it means - literally one who knows
how to read and write or educated in a particular field or one who is literary or well written.So before you spew your ignorant opinion try to understand that others wright their deep - true emotions first and then think about puncuation.I'll agree I'm very lacking when it comes to grammar and puncuation,but I have studied and love the written
word and is that not what matters most?Is poetry not grace,beauty and harmony?Would an unaccomplished Van Gough's brush stroke be less artistic?Would truth be false if it was not puncuated properly?Accidence lives far past our renovation.
And as to wallyish - sorry about your luck and life.
I see the dictionary was opened to D for dung-or-eeeeees.
Yes, such despair, deprivation, disilusionment and misconception. All is void of hope and any glimmer of happiness. Hey, might as well eat, drink and be merry.
Thank you, kind Prince.
On August 7, someone using IP 67.180.80.13, the same as you have been using, voted and anonymous 1 on my poem âLos Angeles.â Apparently it was someone else on the same computer. It doesnât matter, because I care a lot more about comments than about votes. Thanks for the encouraging, though cryptic, words.
...........Always Beautiful ..........
YEAH RIGHT BUT IMAGIN A MAN WHO IS LOST IN HIS WORDS
he does'nt know what is really happening now
...destiny made him hate and fear about the world about his own existence
everything is temporay ..soon or latter
time will destory everything
yeah right...but imagine a man is lost in his words ..he doest know what are really happenig ..destiny made him to hate and fear about the world ..about his own existence in this creation can be useless when he need something to know somebody to understand then he find his own peace of mind ...maybe he is doomed so he could despair for things has made such oppressed life ......everything is temporary ..soon or latter ,time will destory everything
here here.
Enriched by too many big words, demanding more than a second reading to mean our world so full of despairs of