|Reviewed by A Serviceable Villain
|A very befitting poem to a great city - I have been there twice...thanks for sharing this most excellent prose!|
|Reviewed by Ron (sketchman) Axelson
|Must be a wonderful place that London.
I will probably never get there.
|Reviewed by Karen Lynn Vidra, The Texas Tornado
|i have never been to london (or to europe either, for that matter), but i have always wanted to go to england; it seems like a very interesting place! wonderful tribute to a vibrant city!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in america, karen lynn in texas. :D
i would also love to go to germany, austria, norway, finland, sweden, switzerland, and ireland.
|Reviewed by Mitzi Jackson
|excellent tribute to a wonderful place
|Reviewed by Andrea Da Costa (Reader)
|Wonderful images in your poem Andrea.....I'd love to visit London one day!
|Reviewed by Sandie Angel
|Great imageries and feelings.
~ Sandie Angel a.k.a. May Lu ~
|Reviewed by Elizabeth Taylor (Reader)
|Nicely done !|
|Reviewed by Regis Auffray
|I think I may have been there in a past life. You bring it all home, Andrea. Stay close. Love and peace. Regis|
|Reviewed by Floria Kelderhouse (Reader)
|This is lovely...I would love to go there one day...
I have read a lot about London...floria
|Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)
|YES, great write, no city like London, just so much up there, though I tend to be called to Carnaby street:))
Living 25 miles from it guess I would say this, but it is the richest in history.....
|Reviewed by Tinka Boukes
|Beautiful poem Andrea!!
|Reviewed by Lisa Hilbers
|Andrea, you are making me want to travel! I've always wanted to visit London. Maybe some day I will, but for now you've managed to treat my senses. Thank You! Lisa|
|Reviewed by E T Waldron
|Andrea the imagery in this is magical, thank
you for sharing it with us, you can feel the
love you have for the Great City!Splendid poem!
|Reviewed by Lady Peg (Reader)
This is exceptional and so well written .
I love the history.... And this beautiful poem.
"The pigeons wake to the bustle
Of the city workers in the morning rustle
Leaving their roost and their holes
The pigeons sound their inner souls
London cries out its only sounds
Of urban life to the world around
And Old Father Thames allows the tides to roll
To the sounds of Big Bensí chimes that toll"
|Reviewed by Bhuwan Thapaliya
|wow...thanks for sharing London with us!!!!|
|Reviewed by Kate Clifford
|London is a city I would like to see :-) Thank you for sharing a moment in your life.|
|Reviewed by Mr. Ed
|You've described your London extremely well, Andrea. Felt I was standing there looking at it through your eyes.
Enjoyed this poem very much.