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Recent Reviews for James G Harvey
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A poem condemned to die as a condition of its creation (Poetry) - 4/2/2011 6:36:22 AM
Excellent writing sweet man...Hugsss
Playing with words (Poetry) - 3/31/2011 3:39:15 PM
Would you trade words for numbers? Well, maybe to earn a living. Both are necessary and useful, but oh, the many talents of a word, when combined with other words. Numbers can't speak of love, or entertain, can't comfort the hurting or inspire the downtrodden. I will take words any time.
Oh, and do you know that Jesus is called the Word? The reason: He is the expression of God. Beautiful!
Your poem is inriguing and thought-provoking.
Connie
Textual harassment (Poetry) - 3/31/2011 3:31:27 PM
This is so imaginative, and quite romantic.
Connie
A poem condemned to die as a condition of its creation (Poetry) - 3/31/2011 12:08:39 PM
Most imaginative, James. And the writing is excellent. -gene.
Playing with words (Poetry) - 2/8/2011 4:35:07 PM
Is it just the same with words?
When rejected, by them are you hurt?
Or do you shrug and soldier on,
With some other kind of work?
I think I do get hurt when words fail me. I hope it's not because I might be getting forgetful. What?
rege
Playing with words (Poetry) - 1/26/2011 7:01:12 PM
"When concrete is the king of kings,
And abstraction is a curse,
Where 2 plus 2 is four all day
..."
Touchdown!
Utensils when what you really want is gold (Poetry) - 1/26/2011 6:56:10 PM
Great theme!
"That thing... and never once again." You just created a kind of "Gift of the Magi" in my head... a side-story in those two lines... for the reader to get lost in.
That was a neat trick and a good way to end a poem.
Travelling Backwards on Trains (Poetry) - 1/18/2011 6:11:55 PM
What an insightful poem, and enjoyable to read!
Connie
Mom's and the awful selfishness of teenagers (Poetry) - 1/18/2011 6:09:36 PM
It truly was a sad day for your mother, James, but she would be blessed to know that you are a wiser man now. It takes years before we begin to know the feelings of our parents, if ever.
I suggest that you also confess it to God and ask His forgiveness. Jesus' death and resurrection made a way for our sin to be forgiven forever. When we recognize that, and acknowledge our sinfulness, we can come to Him and be freely forgiven.
Connie
Hand Grenade (Poetry) - 1/18/2011 4:09:29 PM
Graphic, sad writing. Well-done.
Connie
Hand Grenade (Poetry) - 1/17/2011 6:28:47 PM
James, in just a few well-chosen lines, you capture
the horror in all its wrenching pain. -gene.
Hand Grenade (Poetry) - 1/17/2011 12:55:36 PM
Very, very well done James.
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