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Martie
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0 posted 2002-09-28 10:48 AM


The Smell of Wet Cement

The fog is laying down on the mountain.
It weaves a gauze dressing
over the naked burn of trees,
a breath of frore from some patient star
to hide the clearing
where the prints of deer still run.

My bare foot is guided to the morning spirit
that fills me like new rain,
and moisture laden, the clumped air culls memory
of a hose in the dry backyard
of a city with hard streets.

Just to breathe this change of time
is enough to measure how the leaf will turn
and fall in color like flame
licking summer grass into piles of cracked sound,

and somewhere out an open door, as persistent as the sunrise,
will be the smell of wet cement.

[This message has been edited by Martie (09-28-2002 07:39 PM).]

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1 posted 2002-09-28 10:59 AM


You made me look

My dictionary didn't have "frore" so I had to go to dictionary.com. There you go again, increasing my vocab.

This was such an excellent, vivid piece. Love the "and fall in color like flame
                       licking summer grass into piles of cracked sound,"

audio/video pic here, FANTABULOUS!

Whether on the shoal or on the shore,
I'll seek the lighthouse evermore.

ThisDiamond
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2 posted 2002-09-28 11:02 AM


As always, vivid, charming and presented in full dress color! Enjoyed. ThisDiamond
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3 posted 2002-09-28 12:40 PM


Girl....you are just tooo good at this
visual poetry that you grace our mind's
eye with...  I always love your writings..
They are priceless gifts...

Bill Charles
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4 posted 2002-09-28 01:12 PM


Martie - another stirring write, as you always do...

BC

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5 posted 2002-09-28 05:28 PM


This is excellent Martie, the imagery is fantastic, loved every single line m'dear.
Enjoyed.

Maree

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6 posted 2002-09-28 05:32 PM




(smiles) Oh Martie, this is sooooooo beautiful, sweet friend, your wonderful words always stir precious colors and leaves around, this is breathtaking, I could smell it all too reading this, yay, we all love you so much! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Martie, thank you for sharing!



May love and light always shine upon you!

Love,
Noah Eaton

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

Shakira

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7 posted 2002-09-28 06:40 PM


Martie, may I have the honor of standing in the line of your admirers?

I really enjoy the experience of reading the fruits of your poetic talent and this peach was no exception.

Linda

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8 posted 2002-09-28 06:45 PM


enjoyed
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9 posted 2002-09-28 08:26 PM


Martie..Martie..Martie!! Chris

Life is not measured by breaths you take, but by moments that take your breath away.

Paul Wilson
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10 posted 2002-09-28 09:15 PM


Martie~You brought a tear to my eye with this one...Paul

I know you can't wait for the rainy season to begin out there, to bring some relief from the fires in your lovely state. I bet when it rains you just throw off your shoes and walk in the rain and smell the steam rising from wet concrete.

Corinne
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11 posted 2002-09-28 09:23 PM


Martie,

I know you're in Cali - I'm not sure exactly where, but I was sad to read in another one of your recent poems that fire has claimed the earth around you.

I'm also thankful that it sounds as though it didn't take your home away, though.

I love the sense of hope in this poem. After - what has it been - six months since the last rain, it will sure be a welcomed sight, followed by Californians sliding into each other on the oil-slicked freeways, right?

Peace to you -

Corinne

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12 posted 2002-09-30 06:47 PM


your poetry just captures a person and weaves magic and smells and images around them and I love it - Paul
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13 posted 2002-09-30 07:27 PM




martie, as always a vivid and powerful write.


Don't drag the orchestra into this thing
Rattle those sticks, rattle those sticks
The sound is beautiful, its perfect!
The birthday party


[This message has been edited by brian madden (09-30-2002 07:31 PM).]

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14 posted 2002-09-30 08:22 PM


Ya know Martie, I just love reading your stuff cuz I know I am going to smile and say dang she is soooooo good.  Well done hon!

If I have touched one heart through my words, then I have acheived my dream...

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15 posted 2002-09-30 10:17 PM


it's all been said but I wanted to drop in to say I read...I like this one
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16 posted 2002-09-30 10:51 PM


Martie, I enjoyed this so much and your words always paint a brilliant picture for me. I do hope the fires have been held back; I have not seen any TV news reports of it lately.

Frore, I had to look it up and I thank you for adding a new word to my vocabulary.

Hugs, Marti

Every now and then take a good look at something not made
with hands -- a mountain, a star, the power of the ocean.
There will come to you wisdom,

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17 posted 2002-09-30 11:47 PM



This one...
goes in your book!

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