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| Open Poetry #13 |
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Cedars |
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Amuse_mi Member
since 2001-04-22
Posts 110 |
Hear the smell Of rotting limbs When cedars hit the plane To meld their woe In sawdust blood Whilst man ignores their shame The buzz of death At pull of chain To conveyor belt or yellow crane And burn their pulp In smokey flood It's death, yes, all the same Hear the smell Of rotting limbs As cedars hit the plane [This message has been edited by Amuse_mi (edited 04-28-2001).] |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
An amazing first post, Amuse_mi...Welcome to Passions...officially! Please check your e-mail for a special welcome! Karilea |
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Severn Member Rara Avis
since 1999-07-17
Posts 7704 |
I see this is your first poem after many replies  ...So while I can't say welcome per se, I will say welcome to your first poem! LOL...This is sad...really it is...and you've said it well...  KAll obscurity starts with a danger: Your dangers are many. I Cannot look much but your form suffers Some strange injury Sylvia Plath [This message has been edited by Severn (edited 04-28-2001).] |
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Gentle Spirit Member Patricius
since 2000-10-09
Posts 13989 |
Indeed welcome to passions! This is a remarkable first post, so well said......and soooo sad but true. Well done. *s* On the wings of words our spirits fly....and our souls are free. |
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Marge Tindal 
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
AmuseMi~ Welcome to the posting side of Passions. I wondered when we were going to get to see your talent ! A stirring message in your piece. ~*Marge*~ ~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~ |
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kitkat Senior Member
since 2000-01-11
Posts 878Nova Scotia |
Welcome to Passions. I like this poem. When will they see..when it is to late...my opinion.. -------------- |
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latin passion Senior Member
since 2001-04-26
Posts 576 |
very thoughtful indeed. |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Interesting description...James |
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Irish Rose Member Patricius
since 2000-04-06
Posts 10263 |
I'm going to remember this one the next time I get a splinter in my finger! Welcome to Passions! Kathleen Blake |
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Joyce Johnson
since 2001-03-10
Posts 9912Washington State |
Good poem from your point of view. In this logging country, I have learned not to take sides. And how many of us live in wooden houses? Joyce |
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Janet Marie Member Laureate
since 2000-01-22
Posts 18554 |
Welcome to Poetry Land... impressive poem of intend and imagery vivid and powerful. very cool write!! So nice to read your work... look forward to more. Though my soul may sit in darkness, |
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Bill Charles Member Patricius
since 2000-07-11
Posts 10619highways, & byways, for now |
Amuse_mi - I am in awe of what I have just read. Beautiful with grace. BC |
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Amuse_mi Member
since 2001-04-22
Posts 110 |
Thankyou so much for all the kind and wonderful replies. I am not against the logging industry, simply the irresponsibility of man in the lack of planning to re-plant what we reap. That's all. And while I am here. Thankyou, everyone, for all of your inspiring pieces. I want to lose sleep in order to read them all! |
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