Sunrise (poem) by C. G. McGovern-Bowen on AuthorsDen

Reviewed on March 15, 2009

Break out the champagne! We'll drink it out of Dixie cups...porch sitters...bedknobs hot to the touch...broomsticks blush in the night watching cattails burst and the other Cat Tails...neck...you know that little sensitive spot just behind your
ear...wh....e.....w...blowing air between my lips that sexy way that I do...everything off but the jewelry...sunrise...

Sage

Reviewed by Phyllis Jean Green

Reviewed on March 25, 2006

Wonderfully visual and. . .I can hear the birds and hear the porch creak! Thanks!! 'Pea' <3

Reviewed by Joseph* OneLight*� (Reader)

Reviewed on February 2, 2006

I've always loved sitting on a porch, absorbed in all of Nature's gifts.

Love & Light,
Joseph

Reviewed by Kate Clifford (Reader)

Reviewed on January 29, 2006

this is a fantastic write. Love the atmosphere that you have created!

Reviewed by Kate Burnside

Reviewed on January 29, 2006

Delightful counterbalance of the "zest for life" and the "hanging on to life" that is wonderfully mutually sympatico here, Carolyn. Interesting form and style which suits your content well. TY Kate xx

Reviewed by Gwen Dickerson

Reviewed on January 29, 2006

A delightful and insightful, well written poem! I enjoyed.

Reviewed by William Bonilla

Reviewed on January 29, 2006

Outstanding poetry Carolyn
bursting with beautiful imagery
a sure keeper
Thank You

William
Love & Peace

Reviewed by Aberjhani

Reviewed on January 29, 2006

Terrific poem, as lush with life and imagery as rain forest. That portrait of the crone on spiritual guard over her corner of nature's kingdom until the very end is, I think, a priceless one. Thank you for sharing the vision.

Reviewed by Tinka Boukes

Reviewed on January 28, 2006

Great poetry!!

Love Tinka

Reviewed by Regis Auffray

Reviewed on January 28, 2006

Great images capture the reader's attention and hold it throughout. Thank you for sharing this gift, Carolyn. Love and peace to you,

Regis

Reviewed by Jill Eisnaugle

Reviewed on January 28, 2006

There is nothing like an old weathered porch overlooking God's Glorious Nature. A wonderful, image-filled write, Carolyn.

Jill

Reviewed by E T Waldron

Reviewed on January 28, 2006

Incredible imagery in this fascinating write Carolyn! Kudo's!

eileen