A Day (poem) by Jane Noponen Perinacci on AuthorsDen

Reviewed by Jms Bell

Reviewed on August 25, 2018

I TELL YOU...A DAY CAN START OFF SUNNY AND END THE COMPLETE OPPOSITE. WHEN SOMEONE SAYS THAT ONE HAS A PERSONALITY THAT CHANGES LIKE THE WEATHER...THEY ARE UNPREDICTABLE,INDEED! THANKS FOR SHARING, JANE. LOVE, BLESSINGS AND FAITH...JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS

Reviewed by Susanne Leist

Reviewed on August 18, 2018

Your poem fits my summer in New York. A lot of rain mixed with some sun.

Reviewed by Odin odin@aflx.com

Reviewed on July 29, 2018

Even though you've penned words associated with different weather, one is reminded of the harshness of nature's summer fury as well. California and Oregon fires have left the air for several hundred miles "pelted" with ash and residue that is raising "welts" of another kind in the lungs of the weakened. Love Nature, but don't don't mess with her.

Reviewed by Ronald Hull

Reviewed on July 20, 2018

Your poem exemplifies the "slings and arrows of outrageous fortune," that befall us and seem to follow the weather when we can be pelted by hail even though we are hale and healthy.

Ron

Reviewed by Ed Matlack

Reviewed on July 19, 2018

Like those dark, dank days when Mom Nature is angry at mankind...-e-

Reviewed by Regis Auffray

Reviewed on July 19, 2018

Yes! Weather like life. I like that simile, Jane. It is a worthy comparison I think. Love and best wishes,

Regis

Reviewed by Sandie May Joyce (Sandie Angel)

Reviewed on July 19, 2018

You are right. This goes with a person's temperament too. One minute we're fine, and in another minute, we will find ourselves something to be upset about. I have made up my mind not to let anything bother me so easily, and just enjoy life as it comes to me.

Sandie

Reviewed by Michael Schafer

Reviewed on July 19, 2018

Hey, we're from Ohio, and as we Ohioans like to say, "if ya don't like the weather, stick around, it'll change." It change it does. sometimes for the better, and sometimes for the worse. Just like life.

Reviewed by KJ McPhee

Reviewed on July 19, 2018

fair and foul weather, the good and the bad,
life's duality, you can't have one without the other, Jane!

Reviewed by John Herlihy

Reviewed on July 19, 2018

Indeed there are auspicious signs in the changing of the weather and the changing of the hour. Nicely rendered here.

Reviewed by Jerry Bolton

Reviewed on July 19, 2018

Your poem brings an old saying around in my thoughts . . . If you don't like the weather, now just stand still for five mnutes and it will change.