Stars For Company (poem) by E T Waldron on AuthorsDen

Reviewed by OnepoetGem *the Poetic Rapper

Reviewed on November 2, 2006

great poeming Eileen, surely can relate but I let common sense dictate. Sometimes as you say, "we have to learn to live in our world" and do the best we can there. Actually the world is too big and has too much going on to get tangled up in its web, just where the spider wants us

Reviewed by Regina Pounds

Reviewed on October 30, 2006

But then, the stars are magnificent companions, Eileen...

much love,
Gina

Reviewed by Karen Lynn Vidra, The Texas Tornado

Reviewed on October 30, 2006

You are in my prayers, Eileen; hope everything goes smoothly! Take care, and do stop by when you get the chance! I miss you when you aren't here! Very well done yet again; brava~!

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

Reviewed by Tinka Boukes

Reviewed on October 30, 2006

Good luck with the moving Eileen,,,,,,,,,,,,,not such a nice jobo...but a girl must do what a girl must do...do you have an extra room for me??

Love Tinka

Reviewed by Carmen Ruggero

Reviewed on October 30, 2006

Good composition, sad sentiment, and I can't help but agree with your point of view. ~~Carmen :-)

Reviewed by Myrna Badgerow

Reviewed on October 30, 2006

Good luck with the move Eileen! Not my most favorite endeavor either...lol

A piece which prompts much thought...

Myrna

Reviewed by Peter Paton

Reviewed on October 30, 2006

Eileen

It's best to always wait for the prompts from our heart in any situation or circumstance..

Good luck with the move..

Blessings

Peter

Reviewed by J M (Reader)

Reviewed on October 30, 2006

Indded the world has to much misery they need the joy keeper..... Have a good move you will be missed.

Reviewed by Mr. Ed

Reviewed on October 30, 2006

I have retreated from a world gone mad
There's nothing left in it to make me glad

Sometimes, we all must retreat - to keep our sanity.

And Wishing you a Happy Move, Tiger Lily.

Reviewed by Retta (Reindeer) Mckenzie

Reviewed on October 30, 2006

Ah Eileen, sometimes you just have to retreat to such a place. This is so powerful and excellent.

Reindeer

Reviewed by Susan Sonnen

Reviewed on October 30, 2006

I am so happy to have started off my morning with such a well-written piece as this! I love the idea of retreating with champagne and stars for company...

Susan

Reviewed by m j hollingshead

Reviewed on October 30, 2006

nicely done, like van g too

Reviewed by Bhuwan Thapaliya

Reviewed on October 30, 2006

The night held a mysterious mood
I sat at the outdoor cafe in a brood
Alone because I have chosen to be
With champagne and stars for company

Dear Eileen....You sure have painted this poem with the brush of your heart...I can see this poem of yours, not only read it....clap clap clap....BHUWAN!!!!

Reviewed by KJ McPhee

Reviewed on October 30, 2006

Echoing poor Vincent's exasperation here, ET. But what a gift his painting is to the world. The starry starry night Don McClean song
was such a great tribute and you have done/did him justice, too. And the Lust for Life Kirk Douglas film was marvellous as well. Paint your palette blue and grey, ET. :-))) kenny

Reviewed by Kate Clifford (Reader)

Reviewed on October 29, 2006

Keep looking at the stars.......

Reviewed by SaPAth AnANd

Reviewed on October 29, 2006

We see a dim picture if are to look at our situation.As Victor is saying we must bear it to work and hope for the better.I have the same poster on my wall.

Bom Bhole!
Roshan

Reviewed by Victor Buhagiar (Reader)

Reviewed on October 29, 2006

A situation that can't be helped. We are in it and we must bear it. Victor

Reviewed by Dawn Richerson

Reviewed on October 29, 2006

sometimes the world is too much with us, Eileen. my deepest hope for you is that you continue to celebrate the stars in your new home and also see the flowering of hope in the people you meet day by day. matter of fact, I think that's my hope for me, too. :) be well in the transition time, Dawn

Reviewed by Susan de Vegter

Reviewed on October 29, 2006

I'm feeling as you do in your poem . You sound exactly as my thoughts and they resonate in your pen. Mariah and I have packed so much that the feeling of "being boxed in" has meaning. We are moving as well...bigger place with an art studuo. The US has no borders when three powrrs cut a groove.
Love,
Susan