When The Giant Comes For Me... (poem) by Linda M Hill on AuthorsDen

Reviewed by Richard Christopher Suarez (Reader)

Reviewed on March 4, 2007

I HAVE CHILLS ALL OVER MY BODY !
I AM NOT SURE IF YOU UNDERSTAND HOW TALENTED YOU ARE;
THIS IS ABSOLUTELY OUTTSNADING ; You are a master;
i am not exacggerating ; My Own personal review;
I can now say; Linda Hill is one of my absolute favorites;
I could go on on and on about HOW GREAT YOU WRITE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
GOD BLESS WITH PURE WHOLESOME, HEALTHY CREATIVE LIFE AND TRUE JOY
THAT THE HOLY SPIRIT Graces some people with !'
you are the innocent;s waarior and My reviews are miniscule compared to the praise you deserve;
YOU ARE GROWING AND GETTING BETTER; now i am wondering; how does perfect do better ; God steps in !
Peace to you and yours!
Rich Criso

Reviewed by Chantilly Lace (Reader)

Reviewed on March 3, 2007

Enjoyed

Reviewed by J M (Reader)

Reviewed on March 2, 2007

This one covers a range of emotions and truths incest, pedators and fear of darkness... This one is powerful Linda.....

Blessings,
Joselyn

Reviewed by Phillip William Allen

Reviewed on March 2, 2007

Sad but powerful pen. It truly casts light on the fears of those in need of love.

Reviewed by Karen Lynn Vidra, The Texas Tornado

Reviewed on March 2, 2007

Linda,

This is heart shattering and powerful in its content. Very well done; brava!

(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :( >tears! <

Reviewed by Joyce Bowling

Reviewed on March 2, 2007

A powerful write my friend, your imagery is great...I felt chills climbing my spine as I read your well written words on such a sad, sad, topic. Too often small children are scared of the very ones that are supposed to be protecting and loving them due to pain that has been inflicted on them! Sad world when grown adults take their anger, hurt, and stupidity out on a small weak child! Angers me! I see it all too often, bruises and swollen lips or a child full of rage and anger because that it all they've seen, or even those that are withdrawn and afraid to speak or have nothing left to say because they are so beaten down by so called adults! This kind of topic makes me want to come out swinging, gets me fired up!
Great write my friend!
Blessings,
Joyce Bowling

Reviewed by jude forese

Reviewed on March 1, 2007

the presence of this giant is indeed overwhelming but not undebatable ... overcoming fear results in power ... power to learn to control all aspects of one's life by overcoming emotional addiction ...

excellent poem, Linda ...

Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)

Reviewed on March 1, 2007

Sometimes we have to be like King David, and use our sling...

Reviewed by alejapoet@aol.com Bennett

Reviewed on March 1, 2007

Wow this is just splendid. When we write exactly the way we want and how we exactly feel then we all can relate or feel it. it is always an indeed pleasure to read your poetry especially ones with so much meaning and easy to understand. Keep writing and nevaer stop. Love Aleja Bennett.

Reviewed by Karla Dorman, The StormSpinner

Reviewed on March 1, 2007

This one is shattering. Powerfully penned, it evokes the deep nightmare of betrayal. Perhaps in expressing this, some of the fear will go away...well done, Linda, continue to speak out for the innocents.

(((HUGS))) and love, karla.

Reviewed by ~ Holly Harbridge (Reader)

Reviewed on March 1, 2007

My dear Linda, the giant is no more! He's gone, there's only the memories that need to be healed,love Holly

Reviewed by Approximately Naive

Reviewed on March 1, 2007

Even when I was 38 years of age when the giant in my life had been reduced to a frail shadow of his former self, I still feared him enough to duck and hide. On reflection, his death came as a relief for both of us.

I could empathise in part with the theme of this poem.

Regards
Dai

Reviewed by Felix Perry

Reviewed on March 1, 2007

It is sad to be able to see the terrrible crime of abuse as it is witnessed by a child but in this write we get a small glimpse into that horror and it brings tears to the eyes.

Fee

Reviewed by K. Mulroney

Reviewed on March 1, 2007

Very spooky. Nice rhyme and flow. Good childrens piece!

Reviewed by Guy Hogan

Reviewed on March 1, 2007

This is a well written, frightening poem of power. I can only imagine what the giant represents. And that's pretty frightening.

Reviewed by Poetess of The Soul Sheila G

Reviewed on March 1, 2007

This write is GREAT! Linda
I'm not afraid of much
Except of heights!

This write had a wonderful free flowwwwwwww...
Who is THIS Giant anyway>?
Has it also been in your dreams?
Great page for a kids book -L-

WArm HuGs,Warmly Lady Sheeeoox

P.s. Thank you for visiting me and your sweet heartfelt comments, in my corner of the den~ Come and read my oldie but goodies - when you feel like reading something fun/etc...I even wrote of Sloth~

Reviewed by Rose Rideout

Reviewed on March 1, 2007

Sometimes our imagination is our worst fear. Lovely write.
Rose

Reviewed by Michael Mathieu (Reader)

Reviewed on March 1, 2007

Cut that stalk down,rid your fear of the giant for good,
Excellent write,

Michael

Reviewed by LadyJtalks LadyJzTalkZone (Reader)

Reviewed on March 1, 2007

A wonderful write. Many do not understand that we have had enough real terror that the imagine is nothing we can't handle. Lady J