Impressive! Congratulations.
A highly evocative recording, leaving me pondering hand in vise … self-imposed physical torture to break the flow of emotional torture?
Thanks, Ken. It’s always thrilling to be published. And yes, “ooking” works for me. I’m about to start “ooking” dinner, which will take about five hours to complete. 🙂
Congratulations on the publication! Your poem is chilling and mesmerizing to the bone. Wow…
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Thanks very much, Lucy. It’s part of a crown of sonnets that I’ve never completed. Maybe someday.
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Impressive! Congratulations.
A highly evocative recording, leaving me pondering hand in vise … self-imposed physical torture to break the flow of emotional torture?
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Thank you, Jazz. Yes! Or perhaps a metaphor meaning the same. I suppose it can be read either way. 🙂
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Well done, Bob, and in good company.
And your words, as if ooking out to look within. Wonderful.
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* Of course I meant “looking,” unless ooking works for you! 😉
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Thanks, Ken. It’s always thrilling to be published. And yes, “ooking” works for me. I’m about to start “ooking” dinner, which will take about five hours to complete. 🙂
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