Highway 101 (poem) by Lori L Moore on AuthorsDen

Reviewed by Michelle Kidwell Power In The Pen

Reviewed on August 4, 2009

Beautiful country off of Hwy 101, of course it helps when you dont make a wrong turn and end up clear on Hwy 1, thanks for sharing
In Christs Love
Michelle~

Reviewed by Jms Bell

Reviewed on July 19, 2009

WHAT GREAT IMAGERY WITH SO FEW WORDS - DONE WELL. THANKS FOR SHARING AND BLESSINGS. JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS

Reviewed by Richard Orey

Reviewed on July 15, 2009

Remarkable: An economy of words gives us a generous sharing of views and feelings.

Speaking of "The race continues," your work always seems to "cut to the chase." And I love it!

Richard

Reviewed by Edwin Hurdle

Reviewed on July 1, 2009

Great poem,take care

EDWIN

Reviewed by OnepoetGem *the Poetic Rapper

Reviewed on June 29, 2009

you casptured a highway in verse my dear, mine is route 40 east, I ride it and feast, on the end is this great big casino, live entertainment and dancing, maybe a little gambling, cheers

Reviewed by Ed Matlack

Reviewed on June 29, 2009

Love to drive 101 one day, and hopefully see those huge trees in person...e & R

Reviewed by - - - - - TRASK

Reviewed on June 29, 2009

Reminds Me School-College... Those Go To Make To It... Those Who Just Go To Make( Fake) It 101...

TRASK...

Reviewed by Bennett Kremen

Reviewed on June 29, 2009

I hope the race goes to " the call of a distant gull". Lovely poem.

Reviewed by Ronald Hull

Reviewed on June 28, 2009

The narrow strip of ancient giants belies the cathedral that once was Northern California. I pulled off the road one night near a gurgling stream and awoke to the light filtering through the dust of ages, high above.

Ron

Reviewed by E T Waldron

Reviewed on June 27, 2009

Lori, so few words captured the lure,you nailed it!Love this!

ET

Reviewed by jude forese

Reviewed on June 27, 2009

maybe one day i can get a chance to travel across highway 101 ... would luv to breathe in those pacific breezes ...

succinct and nicely developed ...

Reviewed by John Flanagan

Reviewed on June 27, 2009

Lori,
The theme so concisely expressed and with real thought and meaning.
John

Reviewed by Carin Spirit

Reviewed on June 27, 2009

...unless you cut over to hwy 1, for a majestic view of redwoods framing the pacific's blue crested with the curls of white, the pace does slow, just not enough. Beautiful write. Warmth and Love to you. Carin'

Reviewed by Gene Williamson

Reviewed on June 27, 2009

Love it, Lori. You can live a lifetime on the bus ride
up or down 101. -gene.

Reviewed by D Johnson

Reviewed on June 27, 2009

Lori, having lived and travelled the espanse of Highway 101, I know the beauty and peace that 'the 101' can provide. You paint a lovely picture.

Cheers,
Dan

Reviewed by SHERRY HEIM

Reviewed on June 27, 2009

Ahhh!! How I love PCH, Lori and the redwoods own a piece of my soul. I think if I could choose anywhere in the world to live it might very well be Mendocino, where the redwood trees stretch all the way to the sea. Your words are like paint upon a canvas, so clear and inspiring; you took me on a mini-vacation this morning. As always, I love your writing.

Take care,

Sherry

Reviewed by Karla Dorman, The StormSpinner

Reviewed on June 27, 2009

WOW undone by the power in these thought provoking lines! Effectively, bravely penned - thank you, Lori, well done!

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

Reviewed by Mr. Ed

Reviewed on June 27, 2009

A most thought provoking piece, Lori. I think I prefer that 'lesser world' to today's rat race.

Reviewed by Felix Perry

Reviewed on June 27, 2009

You paint a picture of longing in passing. I have driven many a highway and often through forests dark and dense and always wonder what is just beyond the curtains of green.

hugs
Fee