bridges
by scott c virtes
Monday, December 02, 2002
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bridges
by s.c.virtes
Went down to the bridge pen in hand looking down at nighttime water Opening a notebook now water games time to start dropping rivers My heart, black on black, can't be seen, Mischief wind attacks the pages carries them away priceless therapy scattered for unfriendly eyes: Nature has been known to work this way.
Went down to the bay in the morning to stare at the skyline and feel small There was more water, more wind a complete lovely scattering effect it carried my papers back to me whole home again, riding breezes and reflections Tried to sneak in cracked-open windows to see if people are real Deep and lonely almost hopeful ... windows on the bay.
== END ==
(unpublished)
I took this photo on I-15 a few miles north of my house. I know it's the wrong kind of river, but the bridge has a nice curve to it ...
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| Reviewed by Vesna Perkovic |
9/10/2003 |
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..bridges are rather interesting...they are always gifting us with change..if we aren't happy with one end we cross over to the other...yes..bridges are rather interesting..
food for thought..ty
Vesna |
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| Reviewed by Tami Ryan |
7/29/2003 |
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I felt this one - awesome write!
Tami |
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| Reviewed by Birdie Houston |
5/20/2003 |
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| Loved your poem the images so real |
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| Reviewed by Susan Cook-Jahme |
4/27/2003 |
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Welcome to AD Scott! :0)
I also love your photo and I enjoy your style. |
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| Reviewed by Micha Julian |
4/27/2003 |
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loved this, and the photo is beautiful, almost a counterpoint, yet...a searching road across the darkness and the pain and...love the honest, longing, pondering of life and the "black on black heart" oh, a heart, seen now, within the words, aching, yet hopeful and this, well, beautifully done, for me, much within and love it, yes!
m. |
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| Reviewed by coni lea harris |
3/23/2003 |
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| First, I loved the picture, I don't thinl this was the wrong kind of river, although you have a different view, the roads and the highways are a nightmare, espeically when just recently we had a young lady in our state shot, just because she looked like someone the guy who shot here just broke up with,,,sad, but true, certainly has made be have a different meaning on defensive driving,,, |
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| Reviewed by na na (Reader) |
12/3/2002 |
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I think "Scott" note capital "S" ... you need to find more places to STAND TALL. Your self deprecating sense of self shines through your poetry. I like it fine, but there has to be another more positive way.
COME TAKE A LOOK AT OUR PLEA FOR TWO KIDNAPPER CHILDREN. Maybe you can make a worthwhile contribution for these two innocent kidnapped children with a father who is going out of his mind, and has killed once already. Think abut it and be welcome to our joint effort to try and help the children. Invited by Linda Hill & Bill Murray. |
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| Reviewed by Sally Montoye |
12/2/2002 |
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| Very nice!! enjoyed this read! |
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| Reviewed by Tien Avielle |
12/2/2002 |
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Mischief wind attacks the pages
carries them away
priceless therapy
scattered for unfriendly eyes:
Nature has been known to work this way.
I'm very impressed with this passage (-:
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