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Re: a comment on A Single Strand of Golden Yellow by Aetius Dovina 208.127.114.215 21-Mar-07/10:32 AM
My grandmother tried to make knitters and crocheters out my sister and me. She had no loom, and never wove more than tales. My sister learned; I rebelled. Ephialtes of Athens would have been appalled.
Re: a comment on Her Mitts by Nepanthe Nepanthe 74.99.232.77 21-Mar-07/6:30 AM
It works now.
Re: Her Mitts by Nepanthe Ranger 81.103.124.179 21-Mar-07/5:53 AM
By the way, I couldn't get the link to your music to work.
Re: Untitled by Dovina Ranger 81.103.124.179 21-Mar-07/5:49 AM
This is a terrible haiku about an 'untitled'.
Re: A Lesson by nypoet22 Ranger 81.103.124.179 21-Mar-07/5:46 AM
Sir, I am glad to see that you are able and well; we never did finish that renga.
Re: a comment on Finding Me by beaner14 Ranger 81.103.124.179 21-Mar-07/5:44 AM
Try writing haiku about images. They don't need to be spectacular metaphors or anything, just get the hang of imagery and non-cliched description for the time being. Then move on to metre, and after that, to writing 'from experience' (whatever the hell that means). When all those requisites are fulfilled, you may begin your lessons in writing about the Loom - and then, my girl, an poete you shall be!
Re: a comment on A Single Strand of Golden Yellow by Aetius -=Dark_Angel=-, P.I. 63.212.164.106 20-Mar-07/9:05 PM
It seems we have a Weaver in our midst. Quick! Ephialtes! Sound the Nudity Alarum and make ready the Loom. It is only a matter of time now...
Re: a comment on A Single Strand of Golden Yellow by Aetius Dovina 208.127.114.121 20-Mar-07/6:40 PM
It’s because my mother and grandmother both worked with knitting yarn; my father and grandfather never did. In fact, my grandmother would unravel worn-out sweaters, salvage the usable yarn, and wind it into skeins for new projects.
Re: a comment on A Single Strand of Golden Yellow by Aetius Aetius 206.169.229.114 20-Mar-07/1:48 PM
I cannot express in words just how humorous I find it that you automatically apply the feminine pronoun to the poem, as if assuming that I would only consider a woman to be less bright than imagined.
Re: a comment on Untitled by Dovina Dovina 208.127.114.9 19-Mar-07/9:05 PM
Haiku is not the use of a formula like 5-7-5.
Re: Untitled by Dovina richa 81.179.219.225 19-Mar-07/11:09 AM
Haiku is not the skill of getting bogged down in maudlin sentiment in a handful of syllables.
Re: Whispers the Pariah by Enkidu Dovina 208.127.114.209 18-Mar-07/8:11 PM
Take the l out of suckling
Re: A Lesson by nypoet22 Dovina 208.127.114.209 18-Mar-07/8:07 PM
You must be a good teacher if they react in any way at all.
Re: Stolen Moments by mango123 maggiem11001 70.226.87.75 16-Mar-07/10:02 PM
wow you really did a good job on this. i like it a lot
Re: love by mango123 richa 81.179.219.225 16-Mar-07/3:26 PM
I don't thin the line breaks work here. With couplets there is little point in using enjambment. I would just write the first three couplets as follows: Love is burning you can see it in her eyes. (or Love is burning you can see it in her eyes). Love is burning you can hear it in his sighs. (or Love is burning you can hear it in his sighs). He feels so old beside Her and wonders how can this be?
Re: a comment on Here are the wipes by -=Dark_Angel=-, P.I. -=Dark_Angel=-, P.I. 63.212.164.106 16-Mar-07/9:48 AM
"pederastic shame"... the greatest of all shames, bar one: the shame of being an ethnic. Incidentally, the above is a fine example of my favourite rhyme scheme: A A A A ... until you run out of things that rhyme with A B B B B ... until you run out of things that rhyme with B C C C C ... and so on
Re: a comment on Finding Me by beaner14 beaner14 216.221.81.99 15-Mar-07/12:48 PM
thanks for the comments, im so new at this and i appreciate the feedback. any help that i can get is taken into consideration :)
Re: the wind outside by Emma richa 81.179.219.225 15-Mar-07/12:05 PM
I can't really see a fire alarm shaking in the wind. The whole smoking and reminiscing about the clang of a door is a bit dull. There are a couple of promising ideas here. The tree that doesn't bud one spring and is removed and the lights that burn out then bringing the poem back to 'maybe the tree will get replaced'. I like that.
Re: The Greek Philosopher Poem; cutting wrists in the bathtub by cheese.doodles richa 81.179.219.225 15-Mar-07/11:52 AM
I don't really see choking as appropriate. Close to a neat metaphor here.
Re: The Greek Philosopher Poem; cutting wrists in the bathtub by cheese.doodles richa 81.179.219.225 15-Mar-07/11:50 AM
I cut my wrists as a philosopher. I used Occam's razor.


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