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ethome
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0 posted 2002-07-01 09:54 AM


This is my expression of the dangers we face of losing loving personal contact with our children
because of this globalized technological computerized world.
From what it used to be up to the present....???

Father's Fading Voice

Wide eyed looking up, papa's voice tingled my spine,  
fiery dragons roared and wicked witches cackled
in Grimm dark scary castles.  
Fleeing heros cut down beanstalk fee fie foes,
jumping jacks and jills on dancing feet played
on glossy butterscotch cobblestones.

Sunlight circled hills, fishin poles waiting,
anxiously I watched a Robin taking breakfast
ticking and yanking at a tireless prey, goin fishin
I giggled at father's rote verses of
two odd fishing partners preparing a feast and
unshelling morsels on a sunset washed shore.

Weary with happiness...booked into gaurdian inn,  
with golden weights on my eyelids,
my soul's imaginary bedfellows....sharing
the last whisper of lips .. a distant past...............
........*~..........
waking to intellectual jellybeans,
read only memories of
Disney in keystroke kingdom and father's fading voice.



I use the father figure only as an example and cause I are one!

The role of poetry is to utter the un-utterable; to open up
spaces of consciousness and resistance; to language oppressions; to
re-language historie

[This message has been edited by ethome (07-01-2002 09:59 AM).]

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Martie
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1 posted 2002-07-01 09:59 AM


Eric

The images explode and yet touch so tenderly the places where a father's memory lives.  Yet, between the lines, I saw the light dim, and the fathers love pull the covers up for the tuck in.  

passing shadows
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2 posted 2002-07-01 10:44 AM


yeah...I know what you mean...as a mother, it's hard

good write

Janet Marie
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3 posted 2002-07-01 02:57 PM


Yes with time and tech...some traditions do seem to be lost but not poetry!!
And yes you are a father and a POET
love the imagery and analogy in this E-babes. Quite a unique perspective and inspire to write from...
waay cool



Sunshine
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4 posted 2002-07-01 03:07 PM



You did an excellent job of
taking us hither and yon...

Sven
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5 posted 2002-07-01 04:15 PM


"waking to intellectual jellybeans"

I like this. . . and for me, the voices never fade. . .

well done my friend. . .

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To the world, you may only be one person. But to one person, you may be the world.

serenity blaze
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6 posted 2002-07-01 04:49 PM


sven chose my favorite line--

*pout*



and I like the title--I thought it a great metaphor for losing touch with the sacred.

excellent, m'lovely friend!

Krissy
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7 posted 2002-07-01 05:03 PM


Eric hi there, why does mum call you PT, there is a story there I’m sure This is wonderful poetry, the flow and the images speak to me, mum tended to do the stories at home, she was always very good at the special effects. She used to make us really laugh when she read the ugly duckling,

This is  really well written I love it your writing is very special, mum is ALWAYS right about writers, she has excellent taste. I’m sure you know that she loves your writing, she says you have class, and she is right  

Have I mentioned that I really do love this poem?

Love and warm stuff
As always
Krissy

And while thy willing soul transpiers
at every pore with instant fires
Andrew Marvell 1621-1678

Paula Finn
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8 posted 2002-07-01 08:27 PM


Its just too easy to lose touch with your kids...even when you live in the same house...my boys are a little old to read to, but I do play ball with them, and occasionally(when I'm not quick enough) they even play catch with me   . Did I say, sweet poet man, that you have written yet another wonderful piece?

[This message has been edited by Paula Finn (07-01-2002 08:28 PM).]

devina
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9 posted 2002-07-01 08:39 PM


You've pulled at this mommy's heartstrings with this one!!!

We call our lil one jellybean...so I'd have to second that *pout* of the serene one...

This was perfect you!!!

Open arms can be the most fragile in the world...



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10 posted 2002-07-03 12:34 PM




(big hugggsssssss) Oh Eric, this is so very sad, sweet friend, it too breaks my heart to see the computer world affect so many relationships and I fear there may be nothing we can do about it! (sad sigh) This is a very good point, sweet friend, my thoughts go out to you, we all love you so much! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Eric, thank you for sharing!



May love and light always shine upon you!

Love,
Noah Eaton

"Underneath your clothes there's an endless story..."

Shakira

Suetang
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11 posted 2002-07-03 06:16 PM


Hello Eric

Your caring heart shines through in this piece and your words speak many truths.  My father was my guiding light and it was because of my love for him that made me write in the first place.  Thank you for stirring my memories.

Take care.....Sue

Suetang

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12 posted 2002-07-03 09:07 PM


ETHome~
Third read of this for me !

I could see those precious four little sets of eyes, as each of my children, were spellbound by stories they were told and read~

What a special, special treat to read this~
Wonderfully done~
Thanks for stirring my memory-pot~
*Hugs*
~*Marge*~

~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~
           noles1@totcon.com                       

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