"Where Do Poets Go"
A Poem by Frieda P
~For all the tortured poets on the WC and beyond... A Wc inspired me !(again)
I watched a interview, Some Spaniard, Speaking of a back hand , A Serbian, "Novak", The respect, "Rafa" gave was Art, Tangible love, of A game , A man , And, We that listened, got to see the... Art We had watched ,
Played again, through his eyes, "The King of the Clay" his words bowing, his eyes, Eyes on respect To, Novak Djokovic A Serbian.
An inspired piece to be sure. I read Freida's piece, and yours is definitely an apt ode, though it is in a very different tone, which I quite liked. After reading both pieces, one thing resonates in my mind...the thought of being "remembered"... Well done, my friend.
The first line: "I watched (an) interview"
Posted 11 Years Ago
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
11 Years Ago
dyiam souther slang even in my fingers now.
11 Years Ago
I am continuing to find creative ways to tell you gals you are great !
An inspired piece to be sure. I read Freida's piece, and yours is definitely an apt ode, though it is in a very different tone, which I quite liked. After reading both pieces, one thing resonates in my mind...the thought of being "remembered"... Well done, my friend.
The first line: "I watched (an) interview"
Posted 11 Years Ago
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
11 Years Ago
dyiam souther slang even in my fingers now.
11 Years Ago
I am continuing to find creative ways to tell you gals you are great !
So luverly I could inspire such an awesome response lee....I guess we could liken his greatness & talent to your's on your center court here...magnifico.
Well you and the interview, it was spiritual to hear and see Nadal talk of the respect he had for No.. read moreWell you and the interview, it was spiritual to hear and see Nadal talk of the respect he had for Novak's backhand, I found it to be a sort of revelation.Watching a saddle bronc and rider, (Rodeo( great word)) I get the same feeling. When I used to wrestle there were times when the action reaction was art, a certain space when time is void and being is all.( Too metaphysical more bagel please.)No anchovies this time.
11 Years Ago
I gotcha the first time...it's all art & passion, pen'd or played. What's wrong with anchovies?
Good morning,Thank you for stopping by. I like to write,I like to layer a story into a poem,I want to crack through to the reader,add emotion to life, theirs and mine. more..