Door Number Two (poem) by Felix LeRoy Perry on AuthorsDen

Reviewed by Sheila Roy

Reviewed on March 7, 2011

I feel like we do this over and over each day. Enjoyed:)
Sheila

Reviewed by Kathleen McDonald

Reviewed on March 2, 2011

wow!!!
hug
kat

Reviewed by Victoria's Poetry & Voices of Muse

Reviewed on February 24, 2011

what a mind bender Fee!
I love it...

Time Capsules
Vickie

Reviewed by Liana Margiva

Reviewed on February 24, 2011

VERY NICE!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Liana Margiva

Reviewed by Cela Shearer

Reviewed on February 23, 2011

A very deep and elusive poem. Perhaps, a reflection of life? Truly, maybe we have just two doors to choose at every turn?

Reviewed by Kate Burnside

Reviewed on February 23, 2011

I get genuinely stressed by such conundrums... riddles about doors DO something to me and I don't know what!! Maybe because, as a child, I lived this kind of madness experience and have been trying to problem-solve it ever since. My life has seemed a Brothers Grimm adventure at times. I find such comfort in Jack and Jill's bottled water here, Felix - a nice twist in the tail! :)) xx

Reviewed by Annabel Sheila

Reviewed on February 23, 2011

Awesome! Loved this Fee!

Hugs,
Anna

Reviewed by Karen Lynn Vidra, The Texas Tornado

Reviewed on February 23, 2011

Love it, Fee (and love you too)! Very well penned!

(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Texas, Karen Lynn. :D

Reviewed by Karen Vanderlaan

Reviewed on February 22, 2011

thought provoking work-i like it!

Reviewed by Christine Alwin

Reviewed on February 22, 2011

hmmmm??? Maybe the mad hatter has some advice? Creative poem and makes one stop and think~
Hugs,
Chrissie

Reviewed by Zech Romero

Reviewed on February 22, 2011

Yep, this one gave me that laugh I needed, I think I'm the joker today.

Reviewed by Richard King

Reviewed on February 22, 2011

A Riddle Fairy Tale perhaps???? And just who ran away with the spoon? Nicely done, Maestro Fee.

Thanks Dick

Reviewed by Christine Tsen

Reviewed on February 22, 2011

Excellent! Following our dreams, trying to find all those missing pieces...longings. So much imagination in this.
Blessings,
Christine

Reviewed by Regis Schilken

Reviewed on February 22, 2011

Wow, what a take on children's fairy tales.
But imprisonment of the spirit is what makes war so horrible.
Even Jack and Jill were free to buy their bottled water.

rege

Reviewed by Ed Matlack

Reviewed on February 22, 2011

May I opt for door number 69, it is has such a nice ring to it & you can imagine what "might" be behind it... <snicker>e

Reviewed by Linda Hill

Reviewed on February 22, 2011

Fee,
Outstanding write. What a gifted poet you are!

Blessings,
~Linda

Reviewed by Karla Dorman, The StormSpinner

Reviewed on February 22, 2011

WOW, Fee. This one is excellent (as are all of your poems)!

(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.

Reviewed by Rose Rideout

Reviewed on February 22, 2011

I don't know where you come up with your words and writes but it is time to share with your Cuz. Great one.

Love ya face Cuz Hugs XOXOXO, Rose