Sweet Yesterday (poem) by E T Waldron on AuthorsDen

Reviewed by Sheila Roy

Reviewed on January 24, 2009

Sometimes it feels good to just enjoy those moments without thought. Well written, with relaxing imagery.
Sheila

Reviewed by jude forese

Reviewed on January 21, 2009

it never hurts so why not ;) ... beautiful poem, ET ..

Reviewed by Cryssa C

Reviewed on January 21, 2009

pretty little poem...I loved the line about sleep flirting with you. :~)
Cryssa

Reviewed by Dale Clark

Reviewed on January 21, 2009

oh to sit in the garden...lovely poem, Eileen.
nothing like it...to 'succumb to dreamland...'

Reviewed by Douglas Bentley

Reviewed on January 21, 2009

Sleepy time. . . .
Write down any words you find
Cause if you're like me
They'll have vanished come wake up time!
I loved this.
Doug

Reviewed by Kimmy Van Kooten

Reviewed on January 21, 2009

Oh, I know the feeling...I sit and think, trying to feed on anything that will present itself, and I could sleep so soundly instead...but, I re-open my eyes, fighting the inevitable, still searching for that first word... that one thought that will take me off in another dreamland I'd better recall! LOL!
Such a poem!
Loved it!
Love and Peace~
Kimmy~

Reviewed by Richard Cederberg

Reviewed on January 20, 2009

Lovely! Yah, I agree, it feels like spring down here too. It was 85 degrees in the mountains last weekend. This could have been written by the Buddha; it's so peaceful and introspective.

Reviewed by A Serviceable Villain

Reviewed on January 20, 2009

Eileen~!

A beautiful pic and an adoring write - wonderful!!

Hugs,

Lance

Reviewed by Carole Mathys

Reviewed on January 20, 2009

This is a soft and dreamy poem Eileen, the beauty you paint with your talented pen makes me want to nap in a garden when and if Spring ever arrives in the mid west...
peace and love, Carole~

Reviewed by Christine Alwin

Reviewed on January 20, 2009

This is dreamy and beautiful....the flowers are exquisite...I can see the fall and silence of the rose, quite peacful.
:)Christine

Reviewed by Liana Margiva

Reviewed on January 20, 2009

BEAUTIFUL POEM!!!!!!!! Liana Margiva

Reviewed by Georg Mateos

Reviewed on January 20, 2009

Oh ET! a rocking chair by the shadow among all those flowers in a summerday contemplating a spider at work making its net...an a cooler full of Coors of course!

Georg

Reviewed by Mr. Ed

Reviewed on January 20, 2009

from my garden
chair,taking pleasure in the scented
air

My garden chair is a place I always like to be, and I really like your poem, Tiger Lily.

Reviewed by Larry Lounsbury

Reviewed on January 19, 2009

A wonderful journey to dreamland. Enjoyed

Reviewed by Paul Berube

Reviewed on January 19, 2009

Very well done Eileen. Sweet dreams my friend.

Reviewed by George Carroll

Reviewed on January 19, 2009

Splendidly captured as you doze off into dreamland.

Reviewed by m j hollingshead

Reviewed on January 19, 2009

lovely work

Reviewed by Linda Law

Reviewed on January 19, 2009

This was a lovely write, and the photo is quite alluring as well.. mmmmmmmmmmmssssssnnnnnooooozzzzzeeeeeee...............lindalaw

Reviewed by 000 000 (Reader)

Reviewed on January 19, 2009

Beautiful and "dreamy" poem
So nice to sit in a garden and drift asleep as the sun warms us.

Reviewed by Jon Willey

Reviewed on January 19, 2009

there certainly can be no greater pleasure than leisure time spent in the garden -- flowers to mesmerize and warm sun to call the sandman close -- you may then flirt with both and choose the one that best suits the moment and your fancy -- Eileen, just an absolutely soothing aura you established with your poem and the great photograph that accompanies it -- bring forth the light of love and great joy will bring you peace -- JMW

Reviewed by Karla Dorman, The StormSpinner

Reviewed on January 19, 2009

Oh, Eileen, even in dream you paint beautiful lines. Well done!

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

Reviewed by JASMIN HORST SEILER

Reviewed on January 19, 2009

You weren't awake when you wrote that Eileen, you painted a dreamscape in your sleep, you certainly slumbered a magnificent poem!

P.S. You are enticing me back to California, if this be your beautiful garden, Blessings and Hugs! Jasmin Horst

Reviewed by Karen Lynn Vidra, The Texas Tornado

Reviewed on January 19, 2009

Tranquil write, Eileen, and the piccy is absolutely glorious! Very well penned; brava!

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

Reviewed by Stan Grimes (Reader)

Reviewed on January 19, 2009

So peaceful...loved it Eileen.

Reviewed by Gene Williamson

Reviewed on January 19, 2009

As I gaze out at the overnight snow, Eileen,I try to lose myself
in the poetry of your garden. Wake me when it's spring. -gene.

Reviewed by Debby Rosenberg

Reviewed on January 19, 2009

mmmmm dreamy...luv it

Reviewed by Carin Spirit

Reviewed on January 19, 2009

I think I will join you. Soft and Serene, Lovely

Reviewed by Rose Rideout

Reviewed on January 19, 2009

If I can see this beauty when I am resting, I will keep my eyes closed. Thank you for sharing Eileen.

Newfie hugs, Rose

Reviewed by Bonnie May

Reviewed on January 19, 2009

Oh I'm gonna take a nap this poem is healing, relaxing and soooooooooo beautiful Eileen. The most peace write I've ever heard. Its not going in my library alone its also going on my bed stand. God bless you my dear friend for the peace you gave me today. Love and hugs, Bonnei