Sunday on Hunting Island, South Carolina (poem) by Susan K. de Vegter on AuthorsDen

Reviewed on July 12, 2006

Kathryntjie??

This is good...love the pic!!

Love Tinka

Reviewed by Linda Luna (Reader)

Reviewed on July 11, 2006

Susan,

So much said and felt in this poem. Topped off with exquisite photo of driftwood on a wide southern beach. And all that Erin said....etc.etc. <grin>

LL*

Reviewed by Erin Kelly-Moen

Reviewed on July 10, 2006

This is exquisite, Susan, to my mind! Haunting, hiding, laughing, abiding, rhyming and chiding... As well as being ellipitical, mystical, egotistical, and, damn fine writing!!

Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen

Reviewed by Ronald Hull

Reviewed on July 10, 2006

A place where one can wax nostalgic. Nature takes me back eons, before we humans made footprints in the sand.

Ron

Reviewed by F William Broome

Reviewed on July 10, 2006

Thanks for the marvelous trip down the coast. Words by Susan make it better than the real thing, and this is a great example. Too many of us only look and admire beauty, but you cogitate, reflect and ponder before sharing it with us. - Bill

Reviewed by Peter Paton

Reviewed on July 10, 2006

Susan

Your poetry has soared to a new level recently, and it was very good before...

Your love of nature and the Deep South are clearly evident in this inspired and wonderful reflection..

I can just imagine James Taylor crooning " And I'm going to Carolina in my Mind " in the background
Love the driftwood graphic too !

Love
Peter

Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)

Reviewed on July 10, 2006

The land of Dixie is a place that is just in books of faraway lands, that set the mind alight as a kid.. Amazing how in this day we can read from people in such far flung fairy tale lands...

Reviewed by Elizabeth Taylor (Reader)

Reviewed on July 10, 2006

Nicely done, Susan.
I like the picture too...would love to have a hunk of that twisted wood.

Reviewed by Mr. Ed

Reviewed on July 10, 2006

A very captivating bittersweet piece, Susan.

Reviewed by Felix Perry

Reviewed on July 10, 2006

Well painted words on a canvas of history with a little romance thrown in for a frame...a perfect piece of art. You truly outdid yourself with this one my sweet friend.

Fee

Reviewed by George Carroll

Reviewed on July 10, 2006

Lasting memories that are awaiting a new generation to look back upon and be proud of being a Southern Belle.

Reviewed by A PAX

Reviewed on July 10, 2006

OH MY, Susan I do love your style of writing, on all subjects, from nature to romance, you have an elegance to your words and expression. My highest compliment to you

wish i wrote this!

pax Anita :)

Reviewed by E T Waldron

Reviewed on July 10, 2006

A brilliant southern symphony, played to perfection! Susan, this is truly a glorious poem to read and wxperience. Thank you Sis for the joy of it! That pic is perfect too!

Love,
Eileen

Reviewed by Birgit and Roger Pratcher

Reviewed on July 10, 2006

Now that's a perfect Sunday beautifully penned! Absolutely stunning,
B&R

Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)

Reviewed on July 10, 2006

This is just magnificent, nothing less than magnicifient. You are writing some choice poetry these days, gottal ove it . . . And I most certainly do . . .

Reviewed by Taylor Ryan

Reviewed on July 10, 2006

Susan, I love the nostalgic romance in this piece. You've captured the esscnce of the beach not only in your own dreams and memories, but you've taken your reader through a bit of history in the wanderings of your mind that Sunday on the beach...and with a gently curious lilt and perhaps a tear. I can even hear your day dream.
The photograph is absolutely perfect.
Love,
Taylor~