The lines are scenic and you feel as if you're walking with the writer. Beautifully vivid and your words painted the environment. You captured that rainy walk and then some. Its a pleasure to read this.
I read the umbrella as the thick skin we need to protect from rejection. Without it we get soaked! Here in Seattle we use bumbershoots. They shoot the bummers that fall from the skies of life.
I think most of us have walked that mile at times ...
How perfectly you took us there! Gloom and soggy afterthoughts to contemplate. That guy needs a hug :-)
Posted 3 Years Ago
3 Years Ago
haha, that guy was me one night. :) Thanks, Susan.
Those lonely late night walks. The mind does wander. I liked the honest thoughts and the strong description. I could see and feel the journey. Thank you my friend for sharing the amazing poetry and your thoughts.
Coyote
With vividly creative imagery and emotional timbre rivaling the Free Verse artistry of Rod McKuen, you've literally outdone yourself, My Very Astute Friend.
Hell, the artwork choice, in itself, is a poem recital sans words, and it befits your gripping, life-breathing dialogue to a tee.
Many too-close memories for me … but ohhh, how real you've made it feel!
Whenever someone reads you and wishes they wrote what you just did, it tends to make an indelible impression. I always thought you to be an exquisite writer. Perhaps the reviews of those here
will echo that!
Posted 3 Years Ago
3 Years Ago
That's a really nice thing to say, Kelly. Thank you. :)
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