So Loud and Red
So Loud and RedVincent died yesterday, his mind a peach can,tin-rattle horn painted sputter.He drove to work this morning with bloody cotton in his eyes. He liked to collect whitetoothbrushes and old...
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This is a heart-touching piece. It is vibrant in its verse and quite poignant. I thank you very much for sharing this work; I always enjoy reading your well-crafted writing. Love and silken secrets, Ali
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Michael...As always---a tight read with a brilliantine focus...well done!
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Fluid, tight, wonderful fresh images and a touching story...very well done.OMI don't know about the peopleBut the scarecrowsall are crooked.IssaGames! Come! I challenge...
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I read this the other day and meant to leave a comment. Its fabulous. Rich with imagery and sentimental without going overboard. Nice.
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Hi Michael,As always I enjoy your words. When I see your name I make sure to read the poem because I know I will be in for a treat.This was no exception. ((hugs)) Sylvia Spivey
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Hello, Michael,Just wanted to stop in to say I enjoyed reading your poem,which is filled with rich imagery that captures full attention.Bravo~Jan
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Thanks, Jan, glad you enjoyed the read. Good to hear from you. Michael
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It was a privilege to ready this piece.AnnetteWhere your national flag flies proudly! "I cannot do to you what my music does to your soul." ~Carlos Santana
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this is obviously an incredible 'curled copy' of images and words. vividly surreal would be my attempt at describing. thanks craig
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