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| Reviewed by Andy Turner |
7/12/2012 |
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| ...always showing something new. |
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| Reviewed by Kate Burnside |
7/12/2012 |
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| Ah, the eternal exchange between kindred souls and spirits, Anita, and how they can never be parted. Don't you just feel that combined energy totally intoxicating at the shoreline, where the duallisms abound and shapeshift incessantly? So much of our human psyche and psychology is bound up with such it seems to me. So lovely to read you again. xx |
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| Reviewed by John Flanagan |
7/6/2012 |
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Subtle and penetrating, Pax,
it finds its way inside the reader
and remains there a definite force;
i like this big time!
john |
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| Reviewed by Sherry Heim |
6/29/2012 |
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Really beautiful...it kind of gives me a dreamy feeling, like laying under a tree in a hammock when there is a gentle breeze whispering across my body.
Take care,
Sherry |
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| Reviewed by Ronald Hull |
6/28/2012 |
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It is no coincidence that the shoreline is a rich area of diverse life. Your poem illustrates how duplicity plays a part in change. Brilliantly written and carried out.
Ron |
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| Reviewed by Odin Roark |
6/27/2012 |
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| Interesting metaphor for the conundrum facing our lawmakers re: immigration, especially when the line separating ethnicities gets grayer and grayer. |
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| Reviewed by Muhammad Al Mahdi |
6/27/2012 |
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| Extremely inspiring and affirmative of the sea-and-cigar-created expanse of my mood. |
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