Freud’s Shakespearean, Etherealities of Infatuation’s Imagined Love. (poem) by Mor o' Inchrory on AuthorsDen

Reviewed on November 21, 2013

Why on earth someone would question your poetic credentials Mor, I certainly do not comprehend. Eratosphere certainly sounds like a snooty site to me. I must make a note not to associate myself with those people. I'm not sure though why you consider authorsdens posting program to be old fashioned and/or cumbersome. I've taken your facebook link and will go to your page. I seldom use facebook these days myself. The only time I go there is to see what my relatives are up to. I'll see you there though. Bob.

Reviewed by Ronald Hull

Reviewed on November 14, 2013

I will echo the others as far as your entitlement as a poet, par none. As for snobs and literary critics of the latest in crowd fads, the best we can do is ignore them and they will go away from lack of attention they so desperately crave.

Unfortunately, probably to my own demise, I decided to end my involvement with social networks with AD. It seems that some members of my family, unable to create websites of their own along with most of the masses, have found social networks as a way of communicating. Therefore, I am now out of view of my own family's loop.

I find AD's form for editing and posting poems quite adequate and easy to use. I'm not sure what all the fuss is about. Perhaps maybe because some are using the latest Microsoft word with its bloated document software with so many hidden modifiers that the form regurgitates it. Try using a simple text or rich text format rather than the usual .doc, getting rid of all the nasty stuff Microsoft introduced in its recent expensive upgrades. You can easily do this by saving your poem using the Save As function and designating that your poem be saved in text or rich text, perfectly easy to do and to then paste into the AD form.

Ron

Reviewed by E Phillips

Reviewed on November 13, 2013

Your poetry is world class, in any forum, any format, by any fair-minded person. Those who disagree are entitled to all the opinions they can find ... in the cesspools of their minds.

Reviewed by Amor Sabor

Reviewed on November 13, 2013

I am sorry...but I am still laughing about the comment some foolish person made saying you were a beginner poet? I have read your works for many years my friend and you are a long way from being a beginner...I think you must have joined one of those amateur run sites that have no clue as to what real poetry is and especially by a real poet such as you.

Reviewed by Ingeborg von Finsterwalde

Reviewed on November 13, 2013

Thank you Mor. for posting your facebook link.

Ingeborg

Reviewed by Richard Cederberg

Reviewed on November 13, 2013

"Infirmity doth still neglect all office whereto our health is bound; we are not ourselves when nature, being oppressed, commands the mind to suffer with the body." See this as a metaphor.

"A friend is one who knows you as you are, understands where you have been, accepts what you have become, and still, gently allows you to grow."

"This above all: To thine own self be true." All three quotes by you know who.

You're one of the best, Mor. Stand strong in your calling.
And never give leeway to naysayers and half-wit wannabes.