Boulevard of Sinners (poem) by Felix LeRoy Perry on AuthorsDen

Reviewed on February 15, 2007

Oh wow, I was reading your finale' on these writes and wanted to get the full feel, so I came back to what I missed...I've been here too~ and it's as if your soul is treading water forever...
Enjoyed~
Love and Peace~
Kimmy~

Reviewed by Karen Cino

Reviewed on February 14, 2007

Wow. What a dream this is Fee. You did a wonderful job here.
P.S. I see that halo right about your head.

Karen

Reviewed by Rosemarie Skaine

Reviewed on February 13, 2007

Excellent and commanding. R

Reviewed by Ch'erie de Perrot

Reviewed on February 13, 2007

Just place your trust in God fee, let me tell you something ok. every night I put a piece of silicon in my mouth, ( a splint) stops obstructive sleep apneoa, all i can do is trust that I wake up in the morning...I often have dreams of not being able to breathe, thats my subconcious waking me up, coz basically...Im not!!
Only happens when i roll onto my back..so you n me mate, gotta trust the giver of life.
Hugs to you and may your dreams be sweet.
Cherrypie

Reviewed by Kay P Devenish

Reviewed on February 13, 2007

Never-the-less,I can still see your halo.
An excellent and even haunting write.
Best wishes always
From
kay.

Reviewed by jude forese

Reviewed on February 12, 2007

this dreamscape Felix, probes into the wandering momentum of your thoughts trying to find a way back to their elusive origin ... a dream scene brought to life by your skillful quill ...

Reviewed by x x (Reader)

Reviewed on February 12, 2007

Touched a live wire somewhere in my own shadows. :-) Loved it!

Reviewed by Steve Scrivens (Reader)

Reviewed on February 12, 2007

Really enjoyed reading this Felix. First time I've come across your work and it makes me want to come back for more. Like CJ says below...it feels like there is more to come from this haunting write and I care about where this soul ends up!

Reviewed by Mitzi Jackson

Reviewed on February 12, 2007

and beyond buildings painted
in red and purple I hear
my name
reaching my ear falling short of soul
it is so cold out here
and i be damned if my shoes weren't full of tissue.....
know that street well get round from there Mr. Perry :)
enjoyed you much!!!

Reviewed by Susan Sonnen

Reviewed on February 12, 2007

this is one that I know I will read over and over again, gaining new insight each time

Reviewed by Susan de Vegter

Reviewed on February 12, 2007

Your poetry is taking a turn and it's inviting to see your creative side take this turn. Where ever you choose to be is okay with me. I'll always keep reading you Fee.
Love,
Susan

Reviewed by Cynthia Borris

Reviewed on February 12, 2007

Wow, this is so different for you and simply - outstanding.

Cynthia

Reviewed by Victor Buhagiar (Reader)

Reviewed on February 12, 2007

Quite a dream. But real life is different. So don't worry too much. Victor

Reviewed by J M (Reader)

Reviewed on February 12, 2007

It is a good view of this dream vision the trueness will be even more cruciable in the end. Well done Fee!

Reviewed by CJ Heck

Reviewed on February 12, 2007

Dream or not, Fee, this is wonderful! This makes me want to read more, like a story. I do wish you would make it into a story! Again, it's wonderful.
Love,
CJ

Reviewed by George Carroll

Reviewed on February 12, 2007

Hey if you made it that far you've go it made. There are no trumpets in hell.

Reviewed by Gwendolyn Thomas Gath

Reviewed on February 12, 2007

Yes indeed very thought provoking.
Hmmm, Felix guess you should find your halo cap.
Take care and thank you sincerely for your support.

You are appreciated,
From the Heart of an Artist...

Reviewed by Michael Mathieu (Reader)

Reviewed on February 12, 2007

Sounds like you've made a deal with the devil,Give the magic beans back,Excellent write,
God Bless,

Michael

Reviewed by Karen Vanderlaan

Reviewed on February 12, 2007

interesting and thought provoking write

Reviewed by Debby Rosenberg

Reviewed on February 12, 2007

lots of symbology expressed in your dream

Reviewed by Regis Auffray

Reviewed on February 12, 2007

You truly portray the predicament of someone who feels lost, Fee; a compelling write. Thank you for sharing it. Love and peace to you,

Regis