[WHM] Anaïs Nin: The Art of Seduction
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Happy Woman’s History (or Herstory) Month!! This month, I’m going to blog
every day about various women and the impact they have had on society and
culture...
17 hours ago
Brilliantly shared... love the form, the mosaic garden painted by your words.
ReplyDeleteYou have woven the images perfectly!
ReplyDeleteThat was so Beautifully written. The first line sucked me in, and took me on a poetic journey. Very nice bro!
ReplyDeleteMIKS
Your poetry is always so thoughtful and wise. My favorite line is " funny how hibiscus desires for a life amongst carnation fields.." it's a beautiful poem and the imagery of violence and beauty is breathtaking!
ReplyDeletethe last verse blew me away.
ReplyDeleteYou are words are inspiring.xo
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ReplyDeletelike a blow to the head
awesome
Your words are always beautifully written but what the reader feels in your pieces is what separates your poetry from being merely beautiful and takes them to simply captivating :)
ReplyDeleterefreshingly refresh! flowers become precious when they have meaning.. :)
ReplyDeleteReally grows on you.
ReplyDeletelove your use of plants and flowers and trees to express what you mean here. loved it!
ReplyDeletebeautiful :) just beautiful
ReplyDeleteI enjoyed your verse! And thanks very much for your fun contribution to this week's Limerick-Off! I hope you'll be a regular contributor! :)
ReplyDeleteSo glad you visited my blog.. thanks...I was brought up amidst "concrete weeds"..and weeds win, showing up in the cracks! Perceptive writing..well done!!
ReplyDeleteWow, so many contrasts. Just brilliant.
ReplyDeletewow.
ReplyDeletetangled and stretched words.
well penned.
Happy Potluck.
Love your use of flower imagery, especially "daisies in / a dandelion age"
ReplyDeleteLoved the imagery and the growing flower.
ReplyDeleteReally like the way you put your site together, a really imaginative and creative layout and style. Enjoyed this piece a lot, just flowed, your words, project the reader line to line and love the consistency you kept throughout the poem. really nice work, thanks for sharing:)
ReplyDeleteThis is beautiful and really really awesome!
ReplyDeleteyou are such a powerful writer. wow
ReplyDeleteI just re-read this. I liked it even more the second time.
ReplyDeleteHere we sit ripping petals one by one. They are not important, just slivers of colour that were bound to turn brown anyway.
ReplyDeletemoves me.
ReplyDeletefelt.
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