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"There's too much selfhood in this lake:"

Pulled me right in...

Thank you for sharing.

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Ohhh yeah, that's such a great line. A genuine pleasure :-) Thank you for reading!

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Some really lovely poetry here, Dick - not least Dick Whyte’s!

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Awww cheers Thomas!!!! 💜

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"I know the four streams, all their ways;

I've paddled in their amber sprays

And flung them into bubbled praise

Of sunlight." Bubbled praise of sunlight! What a phrase. Thank you for sharing this.

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Ohhh yeah, that is such an amazing line! Always a pleasure Jeffrey :-) Gotta make sure the joy of these forgotten gems gets out there and finds some new life.

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Your poem is lovely. The first line of Boyesen's first poem is such a grabbing one, and I love this from the second:

"Ye that are day-things,

Reckoners of north and south,

Of great things ruinous,

What should ye know of us,

Us that have stars for our playthings,

Yea, stars to browse on our mouth?"

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Aw cheers Margaret :-) Ohhh yeah, that’s the such a great stanza - the line “stars to browse on our mouth” - dammmmm, what an image!

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I particularly like the first poem.

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Yeah, it's a banger alright! :-)

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Yeah, that first poem is really something. And I love the bold move of having all the lines rhyme so clearly.

And I think your last stanza really captures the fate of a lot of poetic, sensitive souls. :)

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Totally - it's packs quite a punch! Aw cheers Hasse - yeah, that last stanza is special to me :-)

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Counting petals... 🖤

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🌸🌼🌺

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I really enjoyed these, Dick. They’re such a pleasure to read. Your poems fit so well, as always!

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So glad Rod :-) Yeah I agree - a lot of pleasure here. Aw thanks - I appreciate it 💜

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