Open Poetry #3 |
Building Blocks |
Martie
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since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
Cement is not the white ground powder of earth, the rolling pin of walls and slabs, the pouring of the weary worker’s aching caress. It is mixed dough strong and sure and smelling of warm aproned arms of morning, the rich fragrance of building the first fire in the hearth and the loving hand that powers the cradles uninterrupted rocking. |
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sparrow Junior Member
since 1999-10-22
Posts 33 |
I'll never think of Cement in the same light again! Thanks for the new perspective ------------------ Sparrow Hawk Jester of http://www.scribedesigns.com/archflambeoth/ |
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Balladeer
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since 1999-06-05
Posts 25505Ft. Lauderdale, Fl USA |
WOW sums it up quite nicely. This is very good, Martie. Brief, to the point, excellent metaphor, lots of meaning and a strong message. This piece has it all. good work. |
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Watcher666 Senior Member
since 1999-10-13
Posts 1606 |
Well done! Liked this much! ------------------ Illusion...what we see and what we do...it's all up to you. |
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hoot_owl_rn Member Patricius
since 1999-07-05
Posts 10750Glen Hope, PA USA |
This flows very nicely, I like it |
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Severn Member Rara Avis
since 1999-07-17
Posts 7704 |
Excellent! I agree with Balladeer - it has it all indeed. |
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