One time I tried to go back to those long gone days but the hippie life didn't suit me to well although the initial concept was intriguing.
Reviewed by Tien Avielle (Reader)
Reviewed on November 25, 2002
perhaps you are timeless, and these thoughts just flashbacks of fond memories from more quiet times...I long for them, too.
Reviewed by Connie Hinnen Cook (Reader)
Reviewed on November 20, 2002
"longings of a man misplaced in time"...This is deeper than at first glance. Today we're addicted to *doing* rather than *being*! Don't know why we call ourselves human beings when we're really human doers! Great write, Jack!
many of us feel the same way...ah, if times were as simple as they were back then! :) excellent, longing, wistful write; great job, jack! (((HUGS))) and love, karla. :)
You've expressed so well a simple longing within many of us
Reviewed by Nancy
Reviewed on November 20, 2002
I know the feeling of being misplaced, your not alone in your thoughts.
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Nancy
Reviewed by La Belle Rouge (Reader)
Reviewed on November 20, 2002
I always feel the same way, I even find I can write in the style of those who lived long ago and feel much more comfortable with it than modern speech. Loved this poem.
Yes, Jack, this fantasy is mine, also...but in the end, now is our time, this time is our now.
Great rhythm and flow to this softly yearning piece. :)
Reviewed by *********** ********** (Reader)
Reviewed on November 20, 2002
I'm a bit the same Jack.....I often think I was born in the wrong era and that this world is just too fast paced for me. I long for simple things, quiet times..A thousand acres wouldn't be vast enough for me at times. This is a beautiful poem...that I understand fully....Ty, Dani
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Nancy
Great rhythm and flow to this softly yearning piece. :)