I often refer to myself, half jokingly, as a neodruid, which is why the title of this piece caught my eye. I found this piece interesting on several levels. In structure it appears to be a literal translation from Old High English...its voice or rhythm is akin to that as well. The imagery is strong but subtle...and it has layers. While it seems to be speaking of the wee people, methinks it goes a bit beyond that...all in all, this is a splendid write, Debby
Dear readers, this is my third book of poems, and inside are a special collection of what have turned out to be not only MY personal favorites, but also the favorites of many of YOU. Some of these have never been available in print before...
A people’s heart can be found in their poetic words. In history men and women have stood firmly upon their soapboxes and street corners, rallying the deepest beliefs of people to rise up and be heard. The poetrypages.com has offered that voice a new
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Love Tinka
it makes no "sense"
yet hints at great wisdom:
but its sound
its sound is glorious!
nicely done
john+