Comments on: http://tinywords.com/2009/12/08/155/ haiku & other small poems Fri, 10 Feb 2012 21:10:32 +0000 hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.3.1 By: francesruthharrishttp://tinywords.com/2009/12/08/155/comment-page-1/#comment-258 francesruthharris Wed, 09 Dec 2009 03:04:38 +0000 http://tinywords.com/?p=155#comment-258 When the light is low, we find the intense spot and thrive again. When the light is low, we find the intense spot and thrive again.

]]> By: columbusmatthttp://tinywords.com/2009/12/08/155/comment-page-1/#comment-257 columbusmatt Tue, 08 Dec 2009 23:20:34 +0000 http://tinywords.com/?p=155#comment-257 bittersweet<br><br><br>we all go through it bittersweet

we all go through it

]]> By: Kathabela Wilsonhttp://tinywords.com/2009/12/08/155/comment-page-1/#comment-256 Kathabela Wilson Tue, 08 Dec 2009 21:24:20 +0000 http://tinywords.com/?p=155#comment-256 a powerful poem, immediately drawing each reader into their own experiences... multi~layered and moving. I see the ashes of one dear scattering, the ashes of a burned house, wafting... so many possibilities but also personal, the core experience of the poet is strong. "yet, this one" especially stops us, in memorial of that dream... a powerful poem, immediately drawing each reader into their own experiences… multi~layered and moving. I see the ashes of one dear scattering, the ashes of a burned house, wafting… so many possibilities but also personal, the core experience of the poet is strong. “yet, this one” especially stops us, in memorial of that dream…

]]> By: Dylan Tweneyhttp://tinywords.com/2009/12/08/155/comment-page-1/#comment-255 Dylan Tweney Tue, 08 Dec 2009 21:19:17 +0000 http://tinywords.com/?p=155#comment-255 mist sifting down from a slate-grey sky<br>city dawn mist sifting down from a slate-grey sky
city dawn

]]> By: francesruthharrishttp://tinywords.com/2009/12/08/155/comment-page-1/#comment-149 francesruthharris Tue, 08 Dec 2009 19:04:38 +0000 http://tinywords.com/?p=155#comment-149 When the light is low, we find the intense spot and thrive again. When the light is low, we find the intense spot and thrive again.

]]> By: columbusmatthttp://tinywords.com/2009/12/08/155/comment-page-1/#comment-148 columbusmatt Tue, 08 Dec 2009 15:20:34 +0000 http://tinywords.com/?p=155#comment-148 bittersweet<br><br><br>we all go through it bittersweet

we all go through it

]]> By: Kathabela Wilsonhttp://tinywords.com/2009/12/08/155/comment-page-1/#comment-143 Kathabela Wilson Tue, 08 Dec 2009 13:24:20 +0000 http://tinywords.com/?p=155#comment-143 a powerful poem, immediately drawing each reader into their own experiences... multi~layered and moving. I see the ashes of one dear scattering, the ashes of a burned house, wafting... so many possibilities but also personal, the core experience of the poet is strong. "yet, this one" especially stops us, in memorial of that dream... a powerful poem, immediately drawing each reader into their own experiences… multi~layered and moving. I see the ashes of one dear scattering, the ashes of a burned house, wafting… so many possibilities but also personal, the core experience of the poet is strong. “yet, this one” especially stops us, in memorial of that dream…

]]> By: Dylan Tweneyhttp://tinywords.com/2009/12/08/155/comment-page-1/#comment-142 Dylan Tweney Tue, 08 Dec 2009 13:19:17 +0000 http://tinywords.com/?p=155#comment-142 mist sifting down from a slate-grey sky<br>city dawn mist sifting down from a slate-grey sky
city dawn

]]>