Open Poetry #16 |
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The Starter Hearth |
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RMW Senior Member
since 2001-03-21
Posts 1424 |
The Starter Hearth - Autumn 2001 Brick or stone, it matters not, if what you want is just romance the latter stories up like mist with gray so vertical and hard that men and women, absent God, might save their folks the vast expense and in an alley, contract upright. Soot suggests they choose this course. Still, once there must have been some spark to fire their eyes and make them dance. Permit me, please, this brief advance: Check it first, and if its stuck, (with luck the damper will not work) rejoice and race with hearts content to fill your arms scoop orange leaves, a mobile hearth to better serve. RMW |
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Startime Member Ascendant
since 2000-10-03
Posts 5918Canada |
BRAVO!!!!This makes me think of last evening when my daughter came to the door with her arms full of leaves and the biggest smile on her face. Autumn is such a wonderful time of year. Great poem. I love the whole feel of it. Love I leave with you whether it is in your life now or yet the essense of your dreams. |
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Interloper![]() ![]()
since 2000-11-06
Posts 8369Deep in the heart |
Of course, no innuendo or entendre (double or nothing) extant ![]() |
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Lady In White![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
since 2001-02-12
Posts 2799USA |
before the hearth, there was a pile of sticks and limbs and leaves a flint was struck, a flash of light a bit of breath to breeze a flame licked bright, then on kindling dry it shot to red and leapt to sky it only warmed and cooked, at first but from that time, romance has burst domiciled, now fire is, for mankind has tamed the flame do not be so quick to judge that, which is not the same... Bravo, Robert! So enjoyed! |
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Martie
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
Me too, Bob...Enjoyed!! |
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The Lady of Shallot Senior Member
since 2001-10-03
Posts 818USA |
Brick or stone, it matters not, if what you want is just romance the latter stories up like mist with gray so vertical and hard that men and women, absent God, might save their folks the vast expense and in an alley, contract upright. Soot suggests they choose this course. Still, once there must have been some spark to fire their eyes and make them dance. Permit me, please, this brief advance: Check it first, and if its stuck, (with luck the damper will not work) rejoice and race with hearts content to fill your arms scoop orange leaves, a mobile hearth to better serve." It's impossible to tell you how this poem moved me. I really cannot explain it but the phrasing and the feel is utterly romantic and tender. I hope that doesn't sound trite. It has a classic quality to it. This is truly one of my favorite poems. Thank you so much for this. -befriend yourself and you will never be alone- |
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wayoutwalt Member Elite
since 1999-06-22
Posts 4870TEXAS (it's all big) |
WOW this was really cool thanks for the read! |
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