Elle
It is my good fortune that I found this treasure :-)

Elle x
2014-02-09

ken d williams
Poems of mans (as in Anglo-Saxon English) creation , of love and fear and much else of man's life , when the need arises he and she reach for word's , to express all that ill's and affects of life , all that's good and bad in their life's , the war poets some became famous in literature as we know , more though , never been read except by loved ones and pals , mates , cobbers , poetry the vises of those who could beary write and read , for a stub of pencil they reached to lance the boil's of thought , their pain , their fears , their love , their hopes to express , to appears in no book's
Ken D Williams
2010-12-25

NicholasG
I hope, with all the present glitches in the poetbay system, that this poem gets the recognition it justly deserves. If not, I hope you will repost as soon as things are stabilized. This would be a prime candidate for the front page.
2009-09-09

NicholasG
Certainly a magic message Thomas. The angels have been very kind to us all this morning.
Bravo.
Nick
2009-09-09

normalil
It's a beautiful poem Tom, I especially like the last stanza. Too many of us don't take time to read the work of others. Congrats on the whole poem, a joy to read.
2009-08-23

I wonder if they sometimes try that with me ... and then I'm just too sleepy? :)

Lovely image of the poems tumbling like flicks from moonbeams in the night ... to land on snowwhite pages ... I'm reminded of a poem by the Norwegian poet Olav Hauge, where he compares the ice on the lake to a blank page, and the birds settling on the ice to letters ..
2009-08-10

Bob
A meta poem and although I am not religious I embrace the concept of holy, like the intent of this poem.
2009-08-09